Oh my little Oliver, how you test me so....but how can I stay mad at you when you look at me and stick your bottom lip out and say "I sorry mommy, I love you"Lately it seems that Oliver and I are not on the same page. It would appear that he is not on the same page with anyone in this house. Between the screams for juice and the I don't like chicken (unless it is in nugget form) I have had it. I feel like nothing I do can get through to his three year old brain. I can't even begin to describe all of the interesting things he has done lately(it gives me a headache) So I am posting a sweet picture of him to remind me that this too shall pass and that some day(hopefully sooner than later) he will return to the sweet Oliver I know and love.
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