I’ve been feeling irritable lately, snapping at everything and everyone. Its all that housework you see. When you are faced with nothing to look forward to each day accept housework, which won’t go away on its own, you get kind of grumpy and naggy. A naturally grumpy person, I’m worse now.
I wonder how such a sour faced person can have such a sweet, loving and always smiling boy. He turned 9 yesterday. Poor boy. He had to wait all day for his birthday “party” to start because mommy and daddy were busy “helping” his sister with her homework and school project but he didn’t complain.
Happy Birthday, son. May you continue to be the happy, bright and cheerful person that you are. I will always love you.