Pencil Thin

Some little person in my house woke up on the wrong side of the bed. He has been screaming at the top of his lungs for no reason for the last hour. He isn’t crying but rather just screaming every single thought that comes to his mind. Top that off with the fact that he isn’t listening to anything I say and it is just good times here today. So, he is sitting in his high chair having a time out in the only way that works for this little boy. Now he is hitting the high chair and screaming. If I had a collection of trophies to hand out he would surely get one for the most theatrical performance of the morning. I might give myself one for the most patient Mommy of the day.