Thursday, June 30, 2011

And the Mother of the Year award goes to...

Today, I have managed to claw the crap out of Connor's neck with a fingernail in my attempt to get to the phone AND burned the crap out of his ear in my attempt to help his earache go away. 

No, today was not a good day for me and Connor. I wouldn't blame him if he wanted to steer clear of me for awhile. 

And it was so classic: "No, Connor. These drops won't hurt. They will help..." only to be followed by the ripping scream as he proceeds to tell me "IT BURNS! IT BURNS!"

Oh hell yeah, I won Mother of the Year today. Oh yeah. 

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Tracey's bookshelf: read

The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo
The Girl Who Played with Fire
The Girl Who Kicked the Hornet's Nest
My Sister's Keeper
Nineteen Minutes
The Pact
The Tenth Circle
Change of Heart
Keeping Faith
Handle with Care
House Rules
More Than It Hurts You
Amy and Isabelle
A Prayer for Owen Meany
A Widow for One Year
The 158-Pound Marriage
To the Lighthouse
Between the Acts
A Room of One's Own, and Three Guineas
The Help

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