Oh good. He's angry and thrusting cheese and crackers in my face. Now he's crying. I'm trying to reason with him, but he's so mad.
he said "I know you're trying to make me healthy, but you're just making me even worse!" He does get it, but he doesn't like it. Poor guy. I don't blame him.
I've been trying the I know you'll make the right choice thing, and it is working, but he's pretty resentful. He now wants to prove me wrong. "I'm getting sick because I've been too much in the sun." (Mommy gets heat stroke easily).
I'm just really happy that this is Thursday and I can leave at 6pm. I need a break from this, it's too intense. It's harshing my vibe.
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