To make things worse, when she doesn't nap at school during the day the level at which she is inconsolable is well past 11 on a scale of 1 to 10.
I feel guilty for my approach to the day wondering what all will go wrong.
Then we go to the park after I pick her up from school and we spend a half hour running around from swing to slide to teeter totter. Look how awesome she is.
The Rey shirt and Zita boots add a nice touch.
Even at this point, I was worried about the rest of the evening. All my fears were ill-founded because the rest of our evening was just as wonderful. Dinner was followed by the regular bedtime routine. Then we read a little Captain Underpants and she went right to bed with little coaxing from me.
As I was straightening up tonight, I realized that she had even cleaned up her loom project that she decided to work on while I made dinner.
As I said: winning. But of course, there will always be the opposite days. I'm just glad for days like these where she makes it easy for me to not be an ass.
A couple more photos from recent weeks just because:
Of course you are succeeding. You are a kind and loving Dad!
ReplyDeleteOf course you are succeeding. You are a kind and loving Dad!
ReplyDelete