I spoke too soon...
So after making the post last night about how wonderful Benson was doing in his big boy bed, he had a horrible naptime today. He tore the pages out of about ten books after I put him down and went to take care of Brynn, and then he refused to stay in bed. I was not a happy camper, but Mark came home a little early, and we all went swimming, so everything turned out fine.
Also, I think I may have figured out the mystery of why Benson's hair has been looking so bad lately. This morning I was sweeping the floor and found a couple of tufts of blonde hair under his booster seat. Mark swears he didn't do it, so I'm thinking Benson must have gotten a hold of the scissors when i wasn't looking. It looks like we are officially in the terrible two's stage. Wish us luck.
laurasparrow |
Also, I think I may have figured out the mystery of why Benson's hair has been looking so bad lately. This morning I was sweeping the floor and found a couple of tufts of blonde hair under his booster seat. Mark swears he didn't do it, so I'm thinking Benson must have gotten a hold of the scissors when i wasn't looking. It looks like we are officially in the terrible two's stage. Wish us luck.
laurasparrow |







