The other day, I posted on facebook about how I wanted more followers for my blog. It was a little ridiculous in retrospect, because people aren't going to read this if they don't want to, & really? Who asks for followers? I'm not THAT interesting.
Ahem. Moving on. I received a message on facebook from one of my friends who had gone through & read my entire blog when I posted the link. Sweet, right? Well, in her message she gave me a lot of information/advice about how I'm doing things with Cody, because I guess to her it seemed I was really struggling with him & I was overwhelmed.
Perhaps I do get overwhelmed. & perhaps the Codester drives me up the wall from time to time. He's a toddler. & as much as I like this woman & respect her opinion (I mean that, woman, if you read this)- I found myself frustrated because I truly didn't think I spent that much time complaining about Cody. & to read a line that says, "I know Cody is driving you crazy, but right now he needs you". Pardon my French, but NO SHIT. I give my entire life to that kid & Sawyer EVERY SINGLE DAY. & I also find myself a little miffed to read that from someone who doesn't even HAVE CHILDREN.
& I'm all about advice from those who have experience & have been there, done that. But reading that made me feel, for a split second at least, about two feet tall. Because that little man is my world. & I don't always feel like Mother of the Year- but NO ONE on this Earth will EVER love that kid like I love him.
With that, goodnight. I'm off to attempt some sleep.
P.S. If you followed my blog because I was whining about it & you truly didn't want to, I won't be offended if you stop following. :)