You and I are having a rough day little man.
You don't want to nap.
I want to get food in my own stomach.
You don't want me to put you down.
I need to clean the kitchen.
You have cried more than smiled.
I'm still in my pajamas.
You are my world, and as I cuddle you again hungry, not dressed and with an ever-growing "to-do" list; I remember you are my most important job and #1 priority.