Which is Worse?

January 26, 2011

Walking into preschool to pick up Moo, a boy points at Juice:  “HA HA HA HA, Daddy!  Look at that baby!  HA HA HA HAHA, He looks so funny!  HA HA HA HA HA!”

Or, playing at the playground, every time a little toddler boy comes near Juice, curious, the mother shouts, “Connor!  Come away from there!  Connor, get away now!”

Or, all the polite looks and quick looks-away, instead of the coos and smiles and “Hi there’s!” he used to receive.

Or, the 10,000 kisses on his soft furry head of which I am deprived.

I know it’s a very short phase, and I’m being sensitive.  But I hate this stupid helmet.

Tonight is the first time he has to sleep all night with it squishing his little head.  Would YOU want to spend the night wearing a bike helmet?  He’s already crying.


5 Responses to “Which is Worse?”

  1. Katy Says:

    Screw ’em all!

  2. Kara Says:

    Sorry girl 😦

  3. amanda Says:

    my heart breaks for you. i can’t imagine what you’re going through. i hope that everything gets better soon. just love on him and love on him and love on him 😀

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