what a not so great day

There must be some cosmic law when you have a child. When you have one totally fantastic day where the child is happy, injury free, eating and sleeping like a champ, that in turn the next day will be the complete opposite and thus completely painful and terrible. Yes, this was my day. Awful. I hate being yelled at all day by big guy. It makes me grouchy. It burns my bacon- as hubs would say.