WE ARE NOT HAVING ANY MORE CHILDREN.
This statement was just made to me by my husband. Yes, it was 5am. And yes, we were on 2 hours of sleep. And we were standing bedside to our son, who may or may not have been screaming at the top of his lungs at that moment, after one of the worst bedtime meltdowns in history. {Barfing in his bed included.}
So yeah, Hubs has a valid platform. Maybe the good Lord above is trying to tell us something. One more kid like this and we surely will not survive. The children might not either.
Just saying.
Oh, man. I cannot tell you how many times I have had that moment.