Yesterday was a rough day. I don't want to say bad because nothing bad happened, it was just a rough day.
Rivers is entering his "terrible two's" which seems to mean stubborn power struggle with a 21 month old who likes to pick his nose.
It sucks!
Yesterday took the cake. I had a pretty good plan for my day and I hate when things get off schedule. It started when Rivers wouldn't eat his breakfast. That soon escalated into his first major tantrum. From there it got messy with lots of tears, snot and the ugly shaky cry that happens. He also banged his head pretty hard against the table. He wouldn't take a nap, and combined with his stubbornness about not eating breakfast I was done. I left him to "cry it out" in the safety of his crib with a sippy cup of juice. He eventually fell asleep.
After naps my plan was this.
Costco, Lunch, Smith's, Park, dinner, Mutual, bedtime. My mutual sitter is in Lake Powell so Rivers was going to go to Scouts with Scott, Keeping him up late, but sometimes that's just how we roll.
Well while preparing to go to Costco, I realized Scott had my debit card with our food money on it, he was at the library looking for a scout book and realized he didn't have his library card and needed me to bring it to him, which I needed my card from him so we decided to go to the store together. In my haste to get to Scott I forgot my coupons, so while I shopped with Rivers Scott ran home to get them. While that was happening the mean (not really) people at Smith's have decided to move around the whole store and I couldn't find anything, and Rivers was SHOUTING the whole time through to store, very loudly.
Now that I was at least a good hour off schedule and stressed I decided now was a good time to go to Costco. What is wrong with me? Luckily they had a few samples for Rivers since he missed lunch (mother of the year!) and he continued to shout through out Costco too. I finally got home with a yelling one year old, starving parents and a disaster of a house with an hour for dinner before baths and mutual. So we had Papa Murphy's pizza for dinner, what a time saver.
Now is the best part of the day. We got a call the Scott's younger brother Kyle (finally) got his mission call!!!
Scott and I both shortened our Mutual activities and headed to Sojo to be there when Kyle opened his call!
I love missionaries, and missionary work. I have been so excited for Kyle to get his call.
He's going to Moscow Russia by-the-way and leaves January 2!!!!!!
I was grateful for two thing's yesterday, Mutual because I love my calling, and Mission calls because I do.
The Lord is great people, I ended my day on a happy note by eating otter pops remembering how great it was being a missionary.
Much better than a temper tantrum.
1 comment:
I love your blog and remember the terrible twos with some of mine. Your father was not one of the bad ones, so there is hope for future
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