The Tobin Times #38
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I was packing for a weekend trip, and I was getting stressed out because I couldn’t find some things I wanted to pack. I let Tobin play with a bag of my old makeup, knowing I’d be giving him a bath shortly after anyway, so it was okay if he got messy. He really took it to the next level, though, getting makeup all over his clothes and smearing it thickly on his face. He noticed my frustration.
T:Â Why are you upset, Mommy?
A: I’m just feeling stressed out. I have a lot of problems right now.
T: One, I’m a mess. Two, you can’t find your pants.
