Monday, November 3, 2008
Well, Halloween weekend wasn't the funfest I thought it was going to be :) Hank came home from my parent's house super cranky on Friday and was nearly banned from trick or treating due to the 30 minute temper tantrum he threw at approximately 6:15 pm. We did end up taking him, but he was the most miserable Thomas the Tank Engine I've ever seen. "Hank honey, say 'trick or treat.'" "Twik or Tweet" *scowl*. The rest of the weekend consisted of so many temper tantrums I lost count, me crying, and Hank getting into everything we've ever told him not to 100% of the time. On Sunday, that resulted in him spilling an entire container of Pumpkin Pie Spice coffee creamer on our kitchen floor; subsequently, irrespective of the approximate fifty freaking times I obsessively cleaned the floor, the thing still felt like the floor of the awful restrooms here in the library. Every time I walked into the kitchen, I let loose a string of un-Catholic like obscenities at the new sticky feet prints on the floor, just as my own adorable fall leaf socks began to adhere to the laminate. It sucked.