Wheeee!

Ezra is on steroids again and boy has it been fun. I think they should hand out a scrip for valiums for the parents along with the scrip for roids for your child. Makes sense.

Anyway, he isn’t quite as bad as he was the first time, but he is still crabby, dazed, and irrational.

I am also crabby and irrational, when it becomes too much I find a mental happy place, and chant out loud “Just keep swimming, swimming, swimming” over and over….it helps, try it.

See the daze…? It will break your heart. He looks sick now, its hard to see. Anyway, he has been insisting we go on wheeee’s which are rides in the stroller, which we haven’t done since the last time he was on the steroids, which was like 2 months ago.

 

So early the other morning…I don’t even think I had drank my coffee yet, Ezra insisted we go wheeee. Ask any parent who has been through the child roid rage and they will tell you its just easier to bend the rules during that time…thus he controls a lot of what we do.

 

So off we go, the weather has actually cooled down, at 7am we had to wear warmer clothes.

Rowan…..what can I say, so stinking cute, but so darn naughty. He is just such an annoying inquisitive little boy.

 

So you may be asking yourself what the heck is in Ezra’s mouth? That’s Teddy. Ezra’s sacred teddy bear. He likes to suck on Ted’s ass tail. He sucks on it like a normal kid would a pacifier. Ted butt sucking has increased greatly since the start of the steroids. Ted gets washed every other day, and his butt gets dried twice a day. Ted is a lot of work… I just can’t bring myself to take it away from him after all he has been through.

I think we wheeeed three times that day. And so we wheeee, we run, we skip, and Ro picks flowers.

And wheeee can’t wait until the steroids are over.