What is my definition now of a very pleasant day? One where Kekoa doesn't have any meltdowns. Today was so great, he was so easy to be with. Nothing random set him off and when I mean random, I mean the smallest little thing can push him over the edge...like the wrong color gummy vitamin came out of the container or the velcro on his shoe is not going on right or the buckle on the car seat is the wrong way or his sandwich is cut the wrong way or water got on his sleeve while he is washing his hands or the towel isn't right there, when he finishes washing his hands or he doesn't have his sunglasses (which he didn't at Happy Hollow, he actually said, "that's ok mama")...this list could go on and on. And when I mean meltdown, I mean it is like the world is ending or something large, like the T.V. was dropped on his foot...that is how hard he is crying. It is crazy!
So, today, we avoided all time bombs and had a really pleasant day!
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