I had to count to 10 today. I had to lay on the floor and cry. I had to take deep breaths. I had to call my mom and complain and get some advice. I had to set Aiden in his crib for a few minutes while I pulled myself together. I had to get on my knees and pray! My Mommy grade for the day? A big, fat "F!" Aiden didn't do anything terrible...goodness, he's only 1! But I'm tired, so my patience ran thin when he was throwing his food on the floor. I know that today I gained several gray hairs. I probably aged at least 3 months and shortened my lifespan. As I'm reflecting on today, I finally figured out what is bothering me. It's Aiden's weight. It stresses my out that he's only in the 10th percentile. I wish I didn't even know what percentile he's in! I'm trying my hardest to hide calories, but he is such a picky eater! Today he ate a fairly decent lunch, but ate only a little for breakfast and dinner! How is he going to ga...