Right now, Brandon is awake. He has been awake since sometime after 4am. Now, he is on the floor, crying. I have no sympathy for him. He wants to sleep. He wants to be awake. Well, what's it going to be? I am not playing his game. I trying cuddling him, giving him endless boob. But it is not good enough to put him asleep apparently. If he's not not going to take it, he can lump it. I see the tears, I have the urge to cuddle him, but he has pissed me off so much, I'd rather just let him cry. Am I evil? Quite possibly.
Yes, he is still crying. No I am not going to him.

No comments:
Post a Comment