Go to Your Happy Place

Vincent was having a meltdown over homework and finally I said, ‘fine don’t do your homework but you have to tell your teacher that you didn’t do it.’

Then he started crying and stomping his feet and stomping away. And then I told him to ‘find your happy place.’ 

Then he came back and said ‘I don’t have a happy place! My happy place is DEAD!!’ 

So therapists of the world, you will never be out of business…

Until next time,

You’re welcome 


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I am a mother of three small children with a wonderful husband. Having children is not as simple as black and white. Having kids is black, white and crazy. I hope you enjoy my blog of my crazy escapades.

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