The kiddo had a major meltdown the other morning.
He didn't want to get up, he didn't want to get out of his PJs. He certainly didn't want to get dressed into his clothes. Didn't want breakfast but wanted ours. Wanted our cups of coffee but not his own bottle. Then he wanted it. Then he didn't. Then he wanted to bite me and I wouldn't let him - the greatest injustice of all people. THE. GREATEST.
Then he threw the biggest patty I have seen to date.....and I thought it was cute so I took photos of it.
He wasn't impressed.
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