There are days when I am not sure how you became so perfect.
Then there are days where I am not sure where exactly where I went wrong.
Some how today, you managed to hit both ends of that spectrum.
I never knew that a temper tantrum could look like that.
Or that you had that much aggression built up inside of you.
But we made it through.
One day you will believe me that you still need a nap sometimes.
One day I will learn that needing MY MOM is what I still need sometimes.