The other day while I was mopping the floor I sent the boys outside to play. (I love having a back yard, little as it may be.) They played for quite some time, taking turns riding the bikes, William would push P.J. on the little trike and P.J. would give Will a ride. They had so much fun.
After a while they got hungry so I whipped up some PB&J, gave them some milk in their water bottles and back out they went. Now I didn't give the baby anything to eat so you can understand my shock when I looked outside and he was chewing on a sandwich. I asked the boys if either of them had given it to him and they both said no, he had reached up onto the table and got it himself. I guess he was hungry. After a couple of minutes he didn't think it was very fair that the older boys had cool camping chairs to sit on and he didn't. He really did let me know it too so we did some rearranging and tuh duh, he had his own chair, he thought he was really cool.
The whole time they were out there P.J. kept saying "Livin' the Life" like this was some kind of resort or vacation. It's good to know that it doesn't take much to make your kids think they live in the lap of luxury.
After a while they got hungry so I whipped up some PB&J, gave them some milk in their water bottles and back out they went. Now I didn't give the baby anything to eat so you can understand my shock when I looked outside and he was chewing on a sandwich. I asked the boys if either of them had given it to him and they both said no, he had reached up onto the table and got it himself. I guess he was hungry. After a couple of minutes he didn't think it was very fair that the older boys had cool camping chairs to sit on and he didn't. He really did let me know it too so we did some rearranging and tuh duh, he had his own chair, he thought he was really cool.
The whole time they were out there P.J. kept saying "Livin' the Life" like this was some kind of resort or vacation. It's good to know that it doesn't take much to make your kids think they live in the lap of luxury.