*yawn*

im very very tired today... the monday blahs. :)

things are looking up. i only had to bring the PNP into the house and he straightened up a bit. then i brought the baby gate in (for good) and he HATES it. that usually gets him to stay in bed *sigh* i swear, i love going to bed! why couldnt he take after me??

and in case anyone asks, i'll say it again - the threes are worse than the twos. a lot. A. LOT.

i love him to bits and when we have good moments/days they are heavenly :) and we really DO have good days! but those bad days? wow they are doozers! i try to focus on the good days and good moments, but then they come on the tail of an all out hissy fit because i wouldnt let him open another bandaid (after putting one on a bruise/dirt smear already)... its hard to smile and get lovey dovey while my nose still stings from being whapped.

he gives the very best hugs though :) and thats always nice! he's doing well in preschool, he has lots of friends and he tells me stories of all the fun things they do LOL he's taking swimming lessons again this summer, and he's diggin it. this time around the other kids have goggles, so we had to go get him some for tomorrows class!

ive also made contact with another donor sibling family - so now i know of a girl and a boy that have the same donor and are really close to the same age! neither live close, but that's what email and FB are for. its pretty cool to see how similar (and dissimilar) the kids are to each other! id love to see them in the same room... maybe sometime in the future :)

off to try to get him in bed. he's already tired so, in theory, this should be easy. ROFL yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaah right.