My little two-sided lovey. Right now you are 3 1/2. One side of you is soft and sweet, charming and loving, and fiercely loyal to those he loves, like me.
On the other side, you are quick tempered and physical, defiant, but still, fiercely loyal.
I was telling you today that I didn't want to go to work. You asked me why? I told you because some mommies are mean to me.
You looked appalled. "Some mommies are mean to you?" you clarified.
"Yeah."
"Oh well, mommy," you say as your start hopping on one foot and attempting to throw your other foot up in the air, "you just got to kick 'em in the face."
I tried to hold it in. That is not funny....but....
bahahahahahahahaha
You were dead serious and you said it because you were upset someone would hurt me and right now that is how you solve problems.
I laughed but then told you we can't kick people in their face. You looked pretty disappointed. I don't know if you'll listen to me.
You were naughty all day at Grandma Baskall's last week, and when I made you call her the next day and apologize, you answered...
"I'm sorry I was a bad boy grandma. I'll be better next year" 😳Again....I was trying not to laugh...but...
bahahahahahaha
Maybe you just have realistic expectations. You're a great son and I love you. I know that loyalty will follow you into adulthood where you will be a good man, husband, and father, just like all the great men who have gone before you like daddy, Grandma Smith, and Grandpa Baskall.
Love, Mommy
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