When normal isn't NORMAL
So, I realized that most of my posts have been kind of downers and I don't really talk about the "normal" things...and when I say normal, I guess for me. Because I've never had kids, nothing is "normal" but I tend to think the days he eats his own boogers and poops on his own are kinda normal. But the thing with Little Man is that while he is chronologically 6, he's closer to 4 mentally and socially. But I believe he's catching up. So much so that I feel like I'm going through some terrible two's and three's...not to mention fournager years too. He's sassy, he's opinionated, and he's LOUD. Part of it is because he's socially aware. He sees other kids acting out and saying things and gets bold. If he had better control of his eyes, he would be constantly rolling them at me. As it is, he briefly shuts them, as though saying "mother, this pains me as to how dense you are"... And don't even get me sta...