Daddy: "Here's your food." A banana.Robin: "I want something else to eat."
Daddy: Thinking. "Here's some Cheerios" really Nutrios.
Robin: "I want something else to eat."
Daddy: Brain crash. No solution. I don't know what "something else" is supposed to taste like, but it must be good.
Robin: "I want a million bars!" her cereal bars that she likes.
Daddy: Nervously "OK, I'll get you a bar."
Robin: "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! I want a MILLION bars!"
Daddy: Brain crash. No solution. You'd be surprised how often this happens.
We have been working very hard on asking politely too. This is an example of what happens a million (wonder where she gets that word from) times a day:
Robin: "I want that!!!!"
Daddy: "What's a nice way to say that Robin?" or "I can't hear Robin when she uses her whiny voice."
Robin: "Please can I have that?" or often "Please I could have that?"
Repeat. Many. Many. Times.
We've also made a big change in the last month with Robin. She is no longer going to her daycare at Flora's. It was only two days a week, difficult to get to while I've been home, and also Flora's was cutting back the number of children so it was good timing. It was a great daycare, with Flora and Paras running it extremely well, but it was time to end it.
Olivia has changed so much since the last post! She is a lovely little girl, who smiles almost every time she sees you, and has a giggle that will knock your socks off. She has just recently started to consistently sleep through the night (about 9 to 7 or so) for the last couple of days. Let's hope this keeps up. I think this is mostly due to her impressive solid food consumption. She was pretty slow at first, and we did a lot of soother feeding (there should be a video shortly) but she is eating a TON of food now. Doesn't matter what it is: meat, peas, butternut squash, turkey, as long as it's mashed up, it's going down the gullet. Just the other day, she started to roll over to get what she's going after (which is just about everything) so I think that crawling might just be around the corner. She might just crawl to the Christmas tree to get her presents.
Things are going to get intense soon. I can see it now. Two mobile kids, with one wanting to put everything in the mouth, and the other watching it happen but articulating very well just how many pieces of dog food was crammed in.
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