I put the boys down for their afternoon nap, and headed downstairs to finish up an order for some clients. I heard Zander crying, so I ran back up there to see what was wrong.
As I walk in, he looks at me with the most pathetic look I’ve ever seen, and says, “I won’t do it ever again. I won’t do it ever again. I promise!”
He had taken a twist tie and got it stuck around Woody’s neck. (It’s a doll – LOL!) He was trying so hard to get it off, but it wouldn’t work.
With three little twists, Woody was free. Zander looks at me and says, “Mom, I love you. When I get big, I want to be magic like you are.”
After that, he fell into a nice, deep sleep. All is quiet in my house…….. for now.