I often times blog about “field trips” the boys and I go
on. Well, Tuesday was another small
adventure. Back when Ford was 14 months
old we went to Tupelo to Midnite Pottery and had a platter done with his hands
and feet. I certainly can’t do something
like that for Ford and forget about John Brantley. Tupelo isn't exactly a stone’s throw from Mayberry
so it took a while to schedule our trip.
I decided to leave around 9:00 that morning and hope that
Bitty would nap in the car. The nap was
a success (a short one).
Being that BoomPa, my dad, is retired, he is open and free
to attend on our fun adventures. I let him drive since I’m not too familiar
with the east side of the state.
Our appointment was at 11:00 and we were out of there in
less than 10 minutes. John Brantley was
most cooperative, and for that I am truly grateful.
Ford wasn't jealous that he didn't get to dig his fingers
and tootsies in the clay because they had a toy room. This was smart too, people. That store is not kid friendly considering
100% of what they sell is breakable. He thoroughly
enjoyed his 5 minutes in the play area equipped with chalk board painted walls
which I love for a playroom!
I can’t wait to have John Brantley’s just like this!!!!!
This child is something else. He really is.
It’s hard not to compare my boys, but I do to some degree. At almost 16 months of age Ford was talking a
good bit. John Brantley has a very small
vocabulary. However, he understands
probably 95% of what I say to him. If he
doesn't agree with me then he shakes his head “NO”. It’s hilarious! I ask him questions like: “Do you want to go
night night?” I get the head shake. If I ask: “Do you want a cookie?” There is no head shake. He’s smart… he has my number for sure!!!
Ford at the same age…
Today is my sweet mom’s 60th birthday. My boys love their Gran and I am so glad that
we live close enough that I can see her whenever I want to. I hope to be half the mom to my boys that she
was/is to me. I love you, Mom!
No one has given me any good tips on biting. John Brantley bites all day long. Mostly it’s me that is the victim, but he
will bite others too. I have tried
saying “no”, yelling, play crying, spanking, and biting back. None of them seem to work. I am frustrated. He bites when he’s mad, tired, frustrated,
hungry, or just playing. So you can see
it goes on a lot. I have decided that
when he bites he gets this…..
After getting it a few times, freaking OUT, and crying, he
now runs from me shaking his head “NO” when he sees me go to get it!!!!!
1 comment:
Genius!!! Hot sauce!! What a great idea! I might have to do that when Coop calls Carter a poop head.
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