Showing posts with label sandbox. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sandbox. Show all posts

Monday, July 6, 2009

Picking My Battles

Oliver, you love the sandbox so much that you ran to it after we got home from church. I couldn't bear to pull you away to take care of the small detail of changing your clothes. At this stage in your two-year-old little life, you have many boundaries, changes, and things that are off-limits. You've moved into a "big-boy-bed", you're wearing underwear (most of the time) and you're giving up your nighttime bottle--much to your dismay. So when I saw you take off at top toddler speed, I nearly called out, "Wait!" but I bit my tongue, picked my battle--and it wasn't this one. Enjoy, Little Man, oxy-clean was designed for this reason.