Trevor had another rough day. I am not sure what exactly has been bothering him, but he is very emotional, easily melts down, and has been extra diligent about attacking his brother again. Maybe he is getting his molars, maybe not enough sleep. It is exhausting to handle him when he is feeling like this.

I tried to help the day by taking him to the duck park. It was only 82 degrees this morning but it was muggy. After all the rain we just had, duck park was more like duck beach! You could sit at a picnic table and soak your feet at the same time.

Trevor didn’t care either way, he just wanted to throw cheerios to the ducks

We did a few laps, but we had some sidewalk issues

I got Trevor a new kind of straw cup to try, but he immediately figured out that it was no drinking cup, but a milk bubbling device.

At least it kept him calm and entertained while I tried to make dinner

Brendan had a good day, I just didn’t get to spend much time with him. He had therapy today and did well enough, until I let him fall on his face and split his lip open. There was some blood but he got over it quickly. I only got a few pictures of him in the tub tonight.

Antics were high tonight, my patience was out and I put Trevor to bed early. Surprisingly enough, he did not protest. Hopefully we all can reset and have a better day tomorrow.