Harry lost his special snowflake lunchbox today, and I am irrationally annoyed. Maybe not irrationally, actually, as he had his previous lunchbox which had LITERALLY 10 different plastic pieces/containers/lids for 3 years and never lost even the tiny dip container's lid. But he has his new one-piece lunchbox for what? 2 weeks? And it's gone, never to be seen again. (Probably). (I think he threw it away). (Who throws away a freaking lunchbox?) (A kid with ADHD).
And because I am the catch of all catches, I bit Ben's head off about the whole thing (not Harry's) because I know that he won;t want me to buy a new lunchbox and ice pack and lunchbox carrying case, but I am going to, damnit, because it makes packing lunches fun, and isn't it about me? ISN'T EVERYTHING ABOUT ME?
It was actually about Cooper this weekend, and I know you have already seen these pictures on Facebook, but HERE THEY ARE AGAIN.
Cooper is a very enthusiastic present opener
Also, Cooper specifically requested a white cake, and everyone knows that cake should be chocolate. Sigh.