*Being presented with breakfast
*Being asked not to feed Rossby, please
*Having breakfast taken away
*Being put in his crib
*Being taken out of his crib
*Not being allowed to drink the bottle of milk (of undetermined age) that he found under his crib
*Having to play by himself three feet away while I pay bills online
*Not being allowed to run away with my credit card
*Rossby barking
*Baby Orajel
*Sleeping
*The toaster door being partway open
*Being offered a sippy cup/Having the refused sippy cup put away
He's just cranky because he barely slept for the third night in a row. Wow I am tired.
5 comments:
Awww, those things make me cry these days, too. Especially the toaster oven door being partially open-- ha!
Harry has started doing this thing where he pretends to cry-- so the scrunchy face and the "wahhh" but no tears. I blame Caillou-- that cartoon kid is whiner!!
You forgot "having his diaper changed"!
Poor Charlie boy.
It couldn't be a dreaded EI, could it?
Yeah, I can relate to that. Isn't toddlerhood fun?
Ah yes, the I don't want that, no don't take it away, because I don't want you to have it either, now I want it, no I don't circle of thought. Only a toddler can make sense out of that little jumble.
There are others of us dealing with the same insanity. Our hearts are with you! Hope you get some sleep tonight.
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