Sometimes, I don't want to see other kids' birthday party pictures/Christmas pictures/playdate pictures. It's pure jealousy and selfishness. Thankfully, I said "sometimes". I would really not like me as a person if it was an "always" thing.
I've really been trying to figure out why this *sometimes* bothers me more now than before and the only thing that I can come up with is this: When Ethan was 2, he was still in 12-18 months clothes. He was still so babyish. You don't get upset if a baby goes to a party and just wants to sit there or get into things...you don't care if a baby doesn't care about opening presents.
Now, that Ethan is obviously not a baby anymore- even by appearance, it is just harder. And, I have a slight suspicion that it is just going to get harder and harder as he gets older. *sigh* So, prepare for random "confessions and pity parties" because that's just how things are gonna roll when it comes to my emotions. Please don't judge, bare with me.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009
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Well, here's my pity part confession. I was in WalMart looking for toys for Kayla. I picked something up, thought "Kayla would love that" and then looked at the age range which said 3 MONTHS.
ReplyDeleteMy feelings exactly.
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