What a morning.
Wake Declan for daycare. He doesn't want to get up. He's sitting in his crib and when I try to pick him up he cries.
But we have to get going.
So he cries and then he wants out of his bedroom to go play. I tell home no because we have to go to Kelly's.
Then he holds the door handle and sobs softly for 3 minutes.
I let him be sad for a bit but I had to get to work, Dclan would have to cooperate.
And cooperate he did NOT.
He didn't drink any bottle until we were at daycare. Instead I picked him up from sitting at the door and started to get him out of his pjs.
Exhausting.
Holding his legs straight when I needed them straight and curling him up when I needed him bent. My legs and arms were wrapped all around him.
He is fuly red faced, tears streaming down his cheeks and the volume....unreal.
20 minutes to get one little boy dressed...full tantrum the entire time.
When we left the house he didn't want his hat on so I pulled it right down over half his face so he couldn't see me and it helped calm Declan down.
I'm looking forward to getting out to do stuff with him tomorrow so I really hope tomorrow starts off better.
Sore muscles...so tired.