Hi Everyone! I totally made up “Mommying,” but you get this jist of it.
So I don’t usually do this, but I want to be as raw and really with you as I can be. My 6 year old moves slower than a SLOTH IN PEANUT BUTTER every school morning, but if you tell him it’s karate he is dressed and buckled in his sit before I even finish, “It’s time…”
Please tell me I’m not the only one that has a kid like this?
Plus, when he gets going Grayson then decides to throw a full on tantrum.
Also, Joe’s at work at 5:20 every morning. So it’s only me to fight these battles.
Woo, this Mama is exhausted. Life with boys!