Thursday, August 14, 2014

Fortunately, he has time to think and I must give it to honor the mouth blowing itself back quickly


Though my dear little Elai already eight years old, one should not overlook the fact that he and I are together now but one and a half years know. Taking this into account, I think we are not doing well, too. We are working together all better know and naturally contribute move on to good relations is the fact that none of us have a place to complain. We simply must get on.
In my days working as a good education is no longer valid. Things do not work that way. With my oldest daughter, who was born when I was 29, it was a terrible struggle to get a child to eat to get. If she wanted something eeet not, my husband who was almost 33 was usually said that I should try something else. I had to keep it until something after teacher's taste was. Then the second one (grandchild's mother) came, I was just out of the start said it different this time work. She eats what I do, or we fix it. Needless to say the older one but struggling a little bit with the weight and the latest one can eat whatever she wants, without an ounce to gain weight.
In the years when I have brought move on up children, I also have not forced them food to eat, but if they did, there was no rebuke. However, some bad eating habits as the young man, I never got to do with it. How many chances he tried to take me, I do not know and it's not my place to him to learn better eating habits, but come walk with mydeur a day in this household. As has been said, the morning he eats his breakfast in bed. After the first week already, he would not continue to eat green oatees. "I am sick and tired of Those." Totally understandable, that's all he wants to eat some days (and not just for breakfast.)
So I'll come to stand before the breakfast problem. To my question about what he would eat, he said, the cereal with the monkey on the box. Confused I dig around in my brain, but do not get the answer on that one. When I asked what on earth it is a paper and pencil out and he signed the box in which the Coco Pops sold. In detail, the coco pops in a stream from the signed box from tumbling into a stream grotender all ending at the bottom of the box. It was the monkey also. I feel that we are making progress and I promise that immediately after I downloaded them, the shop will go and buy the porridge. In a tremendous moments of indulgence come over me, I correct myself and say that we prefer move on to go to school, then he can just show me. Big mistake - he shows much more than the said flat box. All sorts of trinkets and treats in the name of cereal. On my admonition that everything to the house to be stored, no regard shall be had and I see all the beautiful, well-behaved boy in a whiny, temende little monster. But when he started kicking his bag, he went far beyond move on his grandmother's limits of patience. move on With my threats about what I do with a kid who will do such a manner, he put up at home with a bloated mouth.
Fortunately, he has time to think and I must give it to honor the mouth blowing itself back quickly, his grandmother again tops. This weekend I had to go back home, I still have a husband. Elai would not agree, it's boring for him there. He is staying with a friend and I are wonderfully rested and refreshed again. I'll take Little by mouth to him to fetch. Oh, earth, there is the mouth once again just bombed he would stay longer. He is so angry at me, sitting all the way to the house, with his back to me. Evil and like a puffer fish. Later, move on just before going to bed he said: "There is a Few Things That I hate." He said if he was not good in the long bath can play a. I said nothing that I had a half hour had to Sobat to bath to come and bed time is bed time. Then it's also not like people whining 'no. I say (nice tongue move on in cheek) that he is right, I can mos definitely not handle.
This morning after I had showered and came into the kitchen for his food right, I saw that I was an hour early rose. I consider it only to return just as, dressed and colored move on on the bed to lie down, but fear of oversleeping, but when I stay on. My country is a late morning nap ..
Then there's the spider. A big, fat rain spider. Totally harmless, but still creepy. So is there when, right from day one all, one in the bathroom that I use. High up in the corner, almost to the ceiling. If he is not there, I sought him out, I know where he is, then I die happy. They can spend hours in a place;

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