since yesterday afternoon, i've been reminding him that when we leave the park, we can't cry. because every single time we leave those kids, he cries. i really thought i was getting somewhere. when we pulled up, i said, "okay. what's the rule today?"
and he goes, "when we yeave, no crying. no hitting, biting, scratching, being mean. i be nice. pratt is nice. and no crying."
i thought, great...he gets it.
wrong. the only reason he didn't cry was because coleman and leyton rode with us. here they are at sonic. waiting on happy hour snacks and drinks. and yes, pratt is being a pirate. i'd like to think this was coleman's idea...but i think it was all pratt's.
as soon as we pulled up in their driveway, pratt lost it. sobbing. choking on his corn dog. screaming, "no mommy! coleman go home with me for tea party!"
how old will he be when he stops crying everytime we leave them?
he's now fast asleep. before his head ever hit the pillow, he said, "mommy, i need brothers sheep." precious baby boy.
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