Wyatt had the cow meltdown on Grand Avenue. Seth has the "bar incident." It all started so benignly. Wyatt asked for a cereal bar before bed. I said I would get him one. Rus asked Seth if he wanted a bar, too, so I got Seth a bar, too. Wyatt got to the table first, so I gave him his bar first. When I handed Seth his bar, he got mad. He said he wanted his bar first, not second, and demanded another one. I said no, because his request made no sense. He walked in to the kitchen and broke his bar in half. I told him if he threw it away he wouldn't get another one. So he threw it on the floor. What happened next involved hitting me, kicking me, scurrying like a rat under the table, repeatedly leaving his room and crying for about 30 minutes. He was then quiet for fifteen minutes and then started calling for me. Rus and I decided to move him to our room in hopes he would just go to sleep as it was 9:50 by that point. He has been sleeping in our room and then we move him to his before we go to bed. When I picked Seth up, and put his PJ top back on, he said he was hungry. I gave him the bar he had thrown on the floor.
He was also very funny at dinner. He told me the neck was like a tunnel when you are eating. He also said that the Christmas tree was "just a tree" since we took the ornaments off. He also said it was an evergreen tree. He's quite a mix of delightful and insane.
Thursday, January 9, 2014
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