That Mom.....

(^This picture is from yesterday but not from the baby shower...

I thought he was super cute all bundled up with his dog hat... Which is super big still and is newborn sized! Thank God he had/has a small head!!!)

I totally turned into that mom... You know the one with the screaming kid that you roll your eyes about and shoot a dirty look at, while making some comment like, "control your kid..." basically implying that you are a bad mom. Yup, I was her yesterday.

So, B and I had gone to a baby shower earlier that morning, in which I am proud to say he was a total good sport all morning. He stayed awake the whole time and prior to leaving I fed him the last 2 ounces that he didn't drink out of his bottle, changed his diaper so he was clean on the car ride home, and he dozed off in his car seat. I figured that since he was so sleepy and it had been since before he was born that I had my eyebrows waxed and I was looking like Bert from Sesame Street, I could squeak in a trip to Ulta to get waxed. Apparently I was wrong.

(^Me, yesterday...)

The second the car stopped he woke up. Started fussing, so I held him as I waited for my turn. Then the second I put him into his carseat so I can get waxed he started screaming. And I mean SCREAMING! Like bright red, catching/holding his breath screaming. Some of the employees came over and asked if they could hold him... I politely declined since I really don't want strangers holding my un-vaccinated baby. He cried the whole ten minutes or so it took to wax my eyebrows... I was briefly embarrased but then quickily got over it because it happens. Anyone who is a mom knows it happens and those who aren't, who might be someday, will learn! But needless to say I briefly became that mom... The one I always told myself I would never be!