I think I won the worst mom award today. I sent Michael to nap a little after 2pm, not knowing that he came out to poop who knows when. And I was going to use the bathroom just now and opened the door that leads to our bedrooms and bathroom, saw Michael kneeling next to the bathroom door with his forehead resting on his hands on the ground, with his butt raised up in the air, waiting for me to wipe him... surely he has fallen asleep waiting for me. Took me some time to wake him up and then wiped him. He cried super sadly and asked "Mommy, why didn't you hear me? " In my argument, there was a door in between us and the AC fan is on the whole time, Michael was probably not yelling really loud cause he knows not to wake up Peter. Still, I'm always there when he wakes up and cry at night but I failed today at a simple need. — feeling sad.
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