tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341926691675108068.post7066785149509321020..comments2023-09-18T08:33:31.172-07:00Comments on Motherhood for the Weak: THE INCREDIBLE HULKMotherhood for the Weakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06813197295291518166noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341926691675108068.post-84550241084285081012009-07-17T20:09:58.465-07:002009-07-17T20:09:58.465-07:00Isn't it something when it happens for the fir...Isn't it something when it happens for the first time? I just busted out laughing, which made my son even madder. It was so over the top and so far from my sweet sweet boy that I just couldn't do anything but laugh.Jennershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08044537551139633301noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5341926691675108068.post-46913693657186108962009-07-17T17:25:06.444-07:002009-07-17T17:25:06.444-07:00Good to have you back posting.
My favourite melt...Good to have you back posting. <br /><br />My favourite meltdown was when my girl, then a toddler, screamed and thrashed until I placed her in her crib and walked out. When I walked back in she had torn off her clothes and blankets, torn off her diaper, ripped up the diaper in tiny pieces, and bits of absorbent chemical fluff were wafting about the room like snow.Brian Kallerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11082602126850605083noreply@blogger.com