I am still obligated to go with him on bug hunts.......... everyday.
At a Boys and Girls Club party I was painting the kids faces. I painted a black widow spider on one of the kids. Ryan saw it and insisted that I paint "piders" on his cheeks and on both his hands.
When we got home, he did not appreciate it when I told him he had to get in the shower and wash them off.
He started whining - "Piders!!! No baff(bath)! "
He really likes spiders.
He always talks about them.
He was recently concerned that the "piders are comin!"
He always talks about them.
He was recently concerned that the "piders are comin!"
I feel a little better that he is easily distracted by bubbles at the end of this one.
A few days later he smashed a beetle, put it in his pocket, then took it out once we were back inside the house.
Douche-baby/Primordial Dwarf-baby had a major breakdown when I threw it away.
Why can't he be obsessed with cleaning his toys up or pooping in the toilet?
