Just had to post this quickly as well before I forgot...
One day last week Owen was having a rough time. Just generally in a bad mood, fussing alot, throwing fits over little things, etc etc. At some point in the evening after yet another round of fussing/crying I was a bit fed up and said something along the lines of "Mommy is really tired of hearing you cry today." To which Owen responded, in just about the sweetest, saddest voice ever,
"Mommy, little boys cry sometimes."
Talk about tugging at those heartstrings and laying on the guilt pretty thickly! I immediately got down and gave him some big snuggles and tried to throw my bad attitude out the window! Boy, he's learning how to really work it!
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