Supposed to be

I'm not sure about much. I'm not sure what I'm supposed to be. I take that back -- I'm supposed to be a good mom, a good wife, a good human being. Harrison is also supposed to be sleeping. I don't think he is. He fell asleep in the car, not good. I put him in bed. He's awake in there. I can see where this is going...

That is who he is right now. Not doing much of what I want him to do. Not doing much of what he's supposed to be doing. He spits, he yells, he calls names. Not to mention that he scratches and pinches, he runs away and he hits. He's a model 2 year old.

{but isn't he cute?}

{even when he's a wee bit sassy}

{and he can't quite do what he's told}

{he's really lucky cute works for him}

He's lucky because he never did go to sleep in there. Now, i have to go get him up. Grr....