Not all apologies are heart felt or genuine.
Some of them are.
Sweet Mack and I had a “moment” earlier today. He was playing around, as he was doing all. day. long. He threw a puzzle piece across the room and then couldn’t find it. So after searching and searching, he couldn’t find the puzzle piece.
And what good is a puzzle with a missing puzzle piece???
So this mama overreacted. I do that sometimes.
{I could insert here all of my excuses about how I am with my kids pretty much all the time, how he is a funny kid that just sometimes doesn’t know when to stop…..but I am not going to do that….because he is too sweet…and I lost my cool. Totally my fault}
When I finished tucking each kid in bed, I came to my side of the bed and found this:
“when I thru (threw) that puzzl (puzzle) pes (piece)”
Precious child. I could learn a few things from him.
Awe, how sweet! Is that scribble to the left a picture of you freaking out over the puzzle piece?? Could be your hair flying about while Mack ‘thoru’ that pes? Sweet Macky Boy!!!