Henry is a dear, sweet boy- but when I say he's been a challenge the past few weeks, I really mean he's been a rotten turd that only a mother could love. But that is exactly what mothers do.... fiercely love their little boys, even when they are rotten turds, inventing swear words, insisting on wearing "skinny jeans and dude shoes" calling their mothers "fart butt", limiting their diet to cheese crackers and hash browns (exclusively), telling fibs, talking smack to 11 year olds at the park... I could go on. So yesterday when Henry was running crazy in his underpants and trying to ruin my cute photos of Harrison and the baby... I did what any sensible mother would do....
Had a tickle fight and then a photo shoot with just Henry- underpants and all...
And rotten turd or not... I love this little boy like nobody's business.
2 comments:
But he is such a cutie!
You've gotta love those bad boys. They are so much fun (if a little frustrating)
Remember.....This too will pass.
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