22.10.10

Day 163 - Worst day ever


When you are four, you haven't experienced enough days to really be able to quantify the number of bad days. But as far as bad days go, this had to rank pretty high for this kiddo. Looking at the picture you can't imagine why, he is holding a trophy after all. It was his last soccer game, but he couldn't really play because of a tummy ache and a case of the runs. It rained the entire time and we barely managed to make it back from the bathroom (for the 3 time) to receive his trophy. About 10 min. after we got home, his sister broke said trophy in half (Let's not go into the issues of quality if a 2 year old can snap it in half). Then he puked all over himself in the car. (I don't know who that is worse for, him or us?) And wrapped up the afternoon doing his absolute least favorite thing - Taking a nap. Poor kid.

1 comment:

  1. Poor kid. We had to glue K.'s trophy back together - I don't think those trophies are built very sturdy.

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