Mama told me there be days like these

I am the proud mother of the most personable, happy, gregarious two and half year old I have ever known. But everyday we have our moment where life proves to just be too much.

This is Tuesday evening 8:48 p.m. when Hudson was told it was time to put the Jeep away and come in for a bubble bath. Poor thing. And you think you have stress in your life. This was more than he could handle! I wish someone would make me take a bubble bath and go to bed at a decent hour.

No worries. This makes me laugh too. After all, if meltdowns like this are achieved under such benign circumstances, wait until he finds out about taxes, bosses, and hemorrhoids. Oh! the humanity!