Fourth of July was a Fourth of No July. No fireworks. He went to bed 2 hours before the fireworks were going to start. Kid stopped napping a while ago, and so one of my personal missions in life is to get him to bed on time.
He woke in the middle of the night and insisted on holding onto my thumb, so the "creatures" won't get him. I always tell him that there are no creatures in this bed. None at all. But I find myself saying it so EARNESTLY... too earnestly. He might smell a RAT. Or a creature...
There are scary things in the world. I don't want to protect him too much, just enough.
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