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Mom Chronicles Day 1,570

Mom Chronicles Day 1,570 52 months old April 10, 2021 Quarantine Day 373: Well it’s been a while. So let’s start with this. His favorite word is “jump”. He still wants to “fix the food problem” when I ask him what problem he wants to solve when he grows up. He decided he was not about psoriasis a few nights ago and since my legs were looking MIGHTY contagious, I was not allowed to touch him or snuggle for bed. He wanted me to put on long pants. I thought to myself, “child, gtfo of my bed”. And then I sweetly reminded him he doesn’t tell mommy what to do. Then we discussed the difference between being honest and being mean. He’s four. I know. But still. We learned about bullying. Then when I said, “it’s okay if you don’t want to be touched” he said “I just don’t want YOU touching me.” Okay you little stinker. I’m about to take you down a notch and put your pallet on the floor. 😂 I’ve tried to be a more- no- to be a “crafty” mom. So we started painting rocks. Those washed away in the ra...

Keeper of the Castle, Protector of the Progeny

Well. It's been quite some time since I've posted. Currently I have an old month old son, Myles. I start back to school for the fall semester in a few days. He, obviously, is the light of my life. So. Where were we? I was getting a mastectomy and finishing up school. Eventually the mastectomy will happen. I'm still adjusting in my new role as "Mom". I'm kinda rocking it, I'll be honest. Except currently I have this hardcore neck ache because The Boy is a Velcro baby. If you have kids- you know what that is. If you don't- hahahahahahahaha. Wait. Just wait. You'll hear that a lot from me now, but it's all in love and fun. I don't have many blog followers, and because it's public there won't be photos of my son, but baby photos are okay, right?   Okay. That's my love, Mr. Myles. Now that I've shared him, it's doubtful you'll see more. This boy has started trying to stand without support at 7 months old. What? They do th...