My three-year-old son told me this today, completely of his own accord:
“Some days are poop, and other days are better.”
And that is now the mantra by which I will live my life.
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Truth!
SO TRUE! I will remember that each day I wake up. By the way, Simon must be the most wonderful, smart, kind, and perfect child! I know he’s complete joy to be around, no matter what kind of day he is having.