Today was a day of epic meltdowns. I guess it was time.
Breakfast did not come soon enough – lots of tears.
Frustration with being in the hotel room too much – major tears and wailing.
Time for a nap – screaming and tears.
Time for bed – yep, again.
But there were good times too. Tommy is so chatty after he has his belly full. He will shake his head and laugh and have a good time.
He is content to go riding in the van to our different appointments. I remember Sarah would cry every time we got in a vehicle. And today at the passport appointment, Tommy let me hold him and walk him around without throwing a fit. He even did well in a grocery store.