Sometimes

Sometimes you feed your kid fuffins (muffins) for dinner.

Sometimes you just give up on a well balanced meal because he just screamed for 25 minutes straight in the car because you refused to give up your phone to the demanding little guy.

These things happen.

Then, your curl up with a blanket on the giant pillow and play hide and seek and trucks and his devilish little grin reminds you he just can’t help his big emotions in his tiny body.

Being (almost) two can be rough….on everyone. 
Sometimes you give in to his favorite food while watching his favorite movie. Just to make the screaming and tears fade away. 
Because, sometimes, it’s worth it. 

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