Today I was doing homework with Robert. We were just about done when he decided he wasn't going to write anymore. I got after him and told him, in my stern voice, to pick up his pencil. He looks and points to me, "You are not my mother."
Whaaaattt?????
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
28. Oh no... it's alive...
A few weeks ago we hid the stand alone fan because Robert used to wake up at 2-3 am to play with it. It took a few screams, but he got over it.
About three days ago Michael went all over the house, including under the stairs in the basement and got it for him. That was super sweet of him wanting to help his brother but it caused a HUGE issue again.
Two days ago I hid it again, this time outside the house. Robert's been asking for it every so often.
Last night Robert asked his grandma, "Where is the fan grandma?" My mother responds, "I don't know honey, it went home."
Robert's next question astonished me. He asked, "It's ALIVE???"
About three days ago Michael went all over the house, including under the stairs in the basement and got it for him. That was super sweet of him wanting to help his brother but it caused a HUGE issue again.
Two days ago I hid it again, this time outside the house. Robert's been asking for it every so often.
Last night Robert asked his grandma, "Where is the fan grandma?" My mother responds, "I don't know honey, it went home."
Robert's next question astonished me. He asked, "It's ALIVE???"
27. For the love of Judy...
Robert is goofy. This morning he says, "Mom, I want to see Judy." I keep Judge Judy around for him now. I put it on.
He jumps on the sofa, sits in the corner, and as he is watching "Judy" he says, "I love it. I love it Mom. Thank you."
He jumps on the sofa, sits in the corner, and as he is watching "Judy" he says, "I love it. I love it Mom. Thank you."
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