ego

is the root to all mother toddler tussles. at least for me any way. how dare he not -sleep,eat,poop,play,be cute when i tell him to? how can he rock my schedule and nap for only 25 minutes? my carefully placed smile begins to slip and soon i’m frothing at the mouth. ego. nothing else. mine i mean.

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