So, it finally happened to us last night. Aaron fell off the bed. He cried for about 90 seconds, then some brilliant distraction from Dad made it all better. As for me, I was sick to my stomach for the rest of the night. The joy of seeing Aaron do his first real crawl yesterday was tempered by this other not-so-exciting milestone.
I know, I am a terrible mother. Okay, I understand that just about everyone knows how I feel. If they don't, they will, have been extremely cautious, are lying, or lucky. So, if you feel it necessary to call me bad names, go ahead. I can take it.
So, what I really want to know is, when did you feel like you hit your parenting low? Commiserate with me, please.
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