Worst Part of the Day - The time from 5:30 p.m. to 6:15 p.m. was just terrible! Our SB was just in a mood all of a sudden (had to do with trying to build a train track and brother IMP tearing it on down). But really - he just couldn't pull himself out of it. It put a terrible ending on an otherwise pretty good day.
Best Part of the Day - IMP is truly adorable (there is something about him ... he is a full body hugger and kisser and a jokester. He just gets that look on his face like "I know I'm not supposed to do this, but it would be so fun so I'm going to ...." and I often have to turn around so he won't see me laugh.) He is just about past his major crying jags ... it's been awhile and I am LOVIN' it. What is funny about him though - if he is in the mood to playfight with SB, then it's all good. But if SB starts it and he doesn't want to ... oh the waterworks. He might be a "take my ball and go home type." We'll just have to work that little quirk on out because nobody likes THAT kid.
Gross Moment - IMP comes up to me from behind and says "Ohhhhh". I turn to look and he has a huge, dead cockroach in his hand. I SCREAM. IMP and SB look at me very calmly but with BIG eyes. IMP drops the cockroach. As I am going to the kitchen to get a paper towel, IMP comes up behind me again holding the cockroach and says "YUCK." And I scream again. At this point he does not drop it but just looks at me. I take it from him with the paper towel, throw it away and then disinfect him. It made me think that in a couple years he's going to be scaring me deliberately with all sorts of creepy crawly things.
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