I started out today in a good mood. I had a good workout and a friend and her son came over for a good playdate. This afternoon, though I received some emails from crabby people. Then I had a couple of phone conversations about some very crabby people. Before I knew it, I felt like I was going to burst into tears because I was so crabby. I called Suzanne and felt better, but the crabbiness still lingers. It's like this bad flu that is going around: it seems highly contagious and there's only so much you can do to prevent it.
A. Elliot's Lesson Learned: Crabbiness is contagious.
Somehow my poor parents manage to bring out the crankiest parts of me. Hopefully, I will not yell at them when I talk to them tonight. And your call helped me a lot yesterday. Thanks!
I am sorry to hear that other peoples crabby ways brought you down today. I hate it when that happens. It is with those people I am ultra nice in a very annoying way.
Thanks for stopping by R Family Of 4. Great blog BTW
Professional Mom of two cats, a dog, an ant farm, and oh yeah...two boys: a 6 year old and a 3 year old. Also found in my house is my husband who is known on this blog as The Big Giraffe.
For those of us who didn't get an instruction manual with our babies and for whom parenting hasn't always gone as planned. On a more serious note this blog is about supporting a woman's ability to make her own choices about parenting including the choice, for whatever reason, to bottle feed her babies formula.
It is VERY contagious. My husband and I pass it to one another all the time.