We're all going a little nuts, and we haven't left the house in a while. I got a bit upset with Salem because he wouldn't eat his food, so I stopped his cartoons and made him go for his nap earlier than normal. Then I laid down on the couch and felt like an asshole for a while, especially considering the conflicts we are likely to have in the future. I think I did it right, but parenting is hard. My family has a sugar problem, and I don't want my son to think he can live off of chocolate and sweets.
Look at me.
Listen to the stuff I talk about now in my blog as it reaches its 18th year.
I love it.
Am I doing a good job at this parenting thing? I sure think so. I hope so.
My head feels stuffed with wool.
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