This little boy of mine is rather endearing at times like these and it's a good thing we have these moments because they redeem the moments that are the complete opposite of adorable. It was not a good mommy day. It was not a good day to be three either. If I were watching me in public with this child, I would have been thinking, "get a grip lady and let that kid know who's in charge around here". Yes, I would. I am not proud of my judgemental attitude or the way I carried him out of the barber shop in a football hold while he screamed after a 45 minute wait for a haircut he then refused. Sigh.
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