Michael threw the biggest tantrum this morning about not wanting to go to the YMCA with me. I was already having a rough morning with upset stomach (I mean REALLY UPSET), being late for dropping off Enoch and I was hopping to cheer-me-up by exercising hard (it usually does the trick). Then Michael refused to walk with me into the Y, stayed outside, so lots of people were so kindly concerned about him and made a scene of watching/comforting him (all while judging his mom), I was watching him closely from inside of the door and not giving in to his tantrum. Eventually I had to tell the lady who was about to hold Michael's hands to be "excused". And then you know what, our pediatrician showed up at the gym... haha fun time! But the funniest part of it all is that, all Michael wanted was a granola bar and he was an angle after he ate his granola bar! Love this boy!
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