June 21, 2007 by Marj Hatzell
Ten hours of miserable, crying, screaming Bugaboo.
If I walk into the bathroom it is apparently too far away.
If I am sorting veggies on the porch, he stands at the door and screams. Mind you, the SCREEN door is open. There is nothing between us but a screen. I am two foot away and the screen has a hole big enough for Shadow and Bugaboo to climb through (because they poked that hole in the screen last week).
I went upstairs to fold laundry. He sat on the bed crying and whining while I folded.
I went downstairs to switch the washer over, he stood by the dryer crying.
I went to the car to get the stroller, he followed me screaming.
I took him for a walk in the stroller and he cried THE WHOLE TIME.
He won’t sleep and he won’t eat. Did I mention that he is off until JULY 9TH?????