You know those days were every single thing goes wrong?
Even as I'm writing this tantrum number 5000 is happening in the background.
Yep, thats right. My toddler is chucking a spaz and I'm taking a minute for myself updating my neglected blog with a winge about my disaster day.
And the mother of the year award goes to.................
The day has been a disaster.
A friend posted on facebook: "Does anybody remember back when you were very young, did you ever think that you would be this blessed!"
I replied with: "Blessed is not the word that comes to mind in this household."
I spoke to soon.
Not half hour later a got a text from the very best friend saving my ass in the best possible way. She's made the next few days tolerable.
So yeh, my day has sucked.
But I guess we are still so very blessed.