Bean,  Food and Eating,  Parenting

The End.

November 15, 2010 /

After our trip to visit Aunt Ginny this weekend, Bean was EXHAUSTED.  But it was that exhaustion that makes him hysterical.  Either hysterically happy and spastic or hysterically upset.  There was no stopping him.  When we got home, I tried laying him down for a nap – twice! – but he wasn’t having it.  Since it was late in the afternoon already, we decided to just let him stay up and be hysterical and then we’d go to bed early.

By early, we meant after dinner and baths.

But early to Bean meant in the middle of dinner.

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I was sitting next to him while he ate dinner and I turned away to talk to Chris for two minutes and Bean was DONE.

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Hysteria yields quick results, I tell ya. Lightning quick.

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So, naturally, Chris and I poked at him.

It’s our job as parents. We can’t help it. When your kid falls asleep in the mashed potatoes, you are allowed to bob his head around and poke his cheeks until he wakes up.

It’s, like, the law.

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