Sometimes I get tired of doing the same thing every morning. Sometimes I am short with Davin and I do not appreciate his lack of helpfulness in the dressing process. Sometimes, I get tired of pulling his arms to get his shirt on. Sometimes I get tired of him coughing food on me during breakfast....again. This morning was one of those times. I wasn't feeling great and my patience was low. By the time Davin had his coat on and was ready for school, he was looking at me with a look that said "mom, why are you mad at me?". That got me. I explained I wasn't mad at him, but would appreciate if he helped more.
Tomorrow is a new day. Same routine, but hopefully better attitude:-) I am thankful for new days and truthfully, I am thankful for the same old routine.... most days;-)