* Can I just write today sucked and I'm glad it's over?
Because it did and I am. Nixon threw a fit in the grocery store because he wanted a Matchbox car and his evil bitch of a mom, I mean, I said no.
* He did eat 2 hot dogs, toast and raw broccoli for dinner.
* And he's breaking my heart by crying over how badly he wants to go to school. We're trying, but there's wait lists and other hoops to jump through. But to hear him say "I want to go to school" and watch the tears well up in his eyes, it breaks me inside.
|sleep well, my child, and may tomorrow be a better day for all.|