For the past week or so she has been much more emotional. Her meltdowns are no longer meltdowns, but atomic powerstation meltdowns. I get paranoid of what the neighbors think I'm doing to her and I also get paranoid that she yells because sometimes I yell and she hits because sometimes I hit (swat on the still-diapered bottom). But I'm just hoping that most people have been there and, more importantly, they remember. Tomáš' mom tells me that her boys never acted like that. Someone please tell me that all kids act like that. It's a sight to behold. On the bright side, though, Lily has also become much more emotional in a good way. She says I love you all the time now. And she hugs. The sweetest little hugs you've ever felt. And best of all, she calls for family hugs. All four of us. And that, that my friends, causes me to melt down.
|All I see is Tomáš|
And this little muffin turned the big five months today! Little Rosy, we couldn't imagine life without you now.