I am in awe yet again of SAHMs. I'm on my fourth day straight at home with DS and staring down the barrel of another day inside in the rain tomorrow and I am ready to tear my hair out!
It's like I've entered some kind of weird Opposite Day dimension. DS is oppositional about pretty much everything while needing to be attached to me all damn day. I just want some space!
And of course, as I'm writing this DS had to come up and give me a beautiful kiss on the cheek so now I feel guilty too.