Busy

Tate had a busy day. He went fishing with grandpa this morning. He had a meltdown when he got home. I think he was tired and hungry and didn't want to stop fishing. I discovered the third worst parenting feeling today. (Maybe it would have been worst feeling ever but I knew Brett would be home in the next ten minutes.)

1. Kid has injury/illness

2.  Other kids are mean to your kid

3. Kid locks you in the bedroom that you switched the lock around on the door and you don't have your phone

After some serious threats Tate showed up pretty quickly and let me out. Ellie was in her crib and Audrey was with me so I at least knew they were safe. 

We went to a birthday party tonight and Tate did great. He played so well with the other kids.