Oh my God yall.
I am so tired. Rundown. Exhausted.
Things have been so crazy here lately.
Tater has really been giving us hell, and it has not been fun.
He turned six last week, and his behavior has gone from bad to worse.
He is such a good boy, most of the time, until one little thing goes wrong or he doesn't get his way.
Then all hell breaks loose.
He has the worst smart ass mouth I have ever seen.
I have been told some really mean things the last few days.
I mean, let's just put it this way. If my hubs said the things that Tater has been saying to me, I would have left him by now. For realz.
I really don't know what to do anymore, I have exhausted all of my options.
We did the dye-free thing, we have run the gamut of discipline options, the doctors seem to think he is fine, just a smart ass. Nothing is really seeming to help.
It just seems like each day gets longer than the previous one, and I fall deeper into the unknown, and not knowing what to do.
I feel like he really tries to push my buttons and get under my skin. He knows how to piss me off and he does it so well.
I love that little guy, I really do, and most of the time he is my best friend.
But lately, he has really been hurting me.
This post is pretty pointless, but I just wanted to let you all know that I am still out here, just a little down and working on getting things back in order.