It was a rough day.
I had to tell Waylon's parents how difficult he was today. I know tomorrow will be a better day. He is a good natured little guy and the bad days are so rare.
Tonight I was making dinner when I heard Waylon's voice crying outside. I run to the door and there he is with him mom and some Flowers. He came to tell me he was sorry and that tomorrow was going to be better. Such a sweet little guy.
Thanks so much Waylon ( and Tracy and John). The flowers are gorgeous.
We will have a better day tomorrow.