So, my very good friend, Gina, brought it to my attention that I really needed to share some daily stories instead of only pictures and captions here on our blog! After some recent happenings with Nate, our sweet bundle of personality, I agreed with her and realized that I really need to take advantage of blogging and share these funny things! So...here are a couple stories to start us off here...
Last week Nate was sitting in his big boy booster and wanted another piece of toast for breakfast. I made him another piece and set it in front of him and turned towards the family room. About that time Nate started crying and I asked him what was wrong. He proceeded to tell me that Maverick had eaten his toast. I asked him if he had given the toast to Maverick and he said that no, he didn't...Maverick had taken it. I turned to Maverick and said, "that was mean Maverick," and Nate agreed with me. "Maverick, that was mean!" and then he said with an angry face and his finger pointing...."TIME-OUT MAVERICK!" In this instant, I let out a little chuckle but Nate was not laughing. He got out of his booster, marched up the stairs and said, "Come on Maverick." I told Maverick that it looked as if he was really getting a time-out and that he should head up the stairs. Sure as nothing, Maverick went into Nate's room, the door was closed, and Nate had officially put Maverick into time-out. Hmmm...I am thinking that Nate knows what a time-out is?! Ya think? Yep, no secret here...our sweet bundle of personality gets A LOT of time-outs.
Speaking of one of Nate's many time-outs...this week Nate and I had just gotten home and he was upset about something and started throwing a little fit. I told him that if he wanted to act that way he needed to go to his room instead of throwing his tantrum in the middle of the family room. He started in with his little 2 1/2 year-old attitude and I told him that he needed a time-out and sent him up to his room. Nate was yelling at me and was not happy and I assumed that he would start the process of destroying his room due to the fact that he was upset about his time-out. I waited for a few minutes and headed upstairs to his room. I was preparing myself to tell him to pick up his room and assumed that toys would be EVERYWHERE. I opened up the room, got ready to yell and I stood in shock as I found Nate sitting on the floor looking through his Bible. Toys were still in their place and Nate had completely calmed down. He said, "Look Honey, my Bible!" as he proudly held it up and showed me what he was looking at.
It is amazing how children can humble us. Parenting can be so frustrating but at the same time, an absolute joy.