Times to Remember

Yesterday Justin and I probably had one of the most difficult afternoons parenting our strong-willed little 28 month old. Hitting, slapping, whining, crying, you name it....it happened and our patience was tested. It didn't help matters that I spent all afternoon puking either. We spent a lovely morning at the beach and didn't get B home in time for his much needed nap. The day before he missed his nap time and took just a short late nap at a family party. As you all know, two days off schedule for a 2 year old = HELL for Mommy and Daddy. But today is a new day and I just wanted to blog and remember how incredibly sweet my little buddy can be (and is the majority of the time). Unfortunately, my vomiting has come back so I haven't been feeling the greatest the past few days. It was so bad this morning that Justin had to come home from work to take care of me and B. While lying in bed, B crawls in with me, gently pushes my head down on the pillow, says "Sweet dreams Mommy", and kisses my forehead. God has seriously blessed me with the sweetest son on earth. :)