Wednesday, September 09, 2009

Perspective

This morning T was really upset because he wanted to do something and I asked him to finish his breakfast first.

He told me he wasn't done eating, but started to cry about wanting to get down from the table.

I was exasperated because his bowl was empty and he didn't want more, but he was insisting he wasn't finished, and was also begging to get down.

He then proceeded to eat 12 handfuls of imaginary food before proclaiming he was all done.  He was so relieved that he could finally get down from the table to play.

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