When Momma ain't happy, Ain't NOBODY happy!

Maybe I don't looks so mad here, but just wait for the details. After all, I'm not holding a perpetrator here, but a thoughtful helper.


A guilty guilty girl. She, for the second or third time now, has induced vomiting at the breakfast table, by taking a super big bite and gagging on it excessively. I've seen her get super big bites down no problem, and of course, I've seen her take proper bites--which she is supposed to do. So yeah, I felt PRETTY upset!! Fortunately I restrained myself from physical violence once again (five stars for me! *****) and sent her to her room instead. She was sitting so quietly, that I knew something was up. Yup--she was happily reading through some literature to fill in the boredom. That, also, was an unpardonable offense.


When I took her books away and said she had to wait longer now, she wasn't as excited to see me.


Someone is cruising around now! It's very exciting, but also very nerve racking. Nothing is safe anymore! You tell him no, or give him a slap on the wrist, and he thinks it's all so funny. But he's very cute about it. :) Almost irresistibly cute. Maybe that's why he gets away with it. :o But yeah, I have to put the gate up by the stairs any time he is up, and I have to close the doors and watch him very closely whenever he is AT LARGE. Books and papers are especially vulnerable. He has a real appetite for them, so they don't last long. He ate half an empty toilet paper roll in two minutes. Yummo! Extra fiber!


What a cute little monster!