Thursday, April 24, 2008

Don't Ignore the Warning Signs

Yesterday was "one of those days" and if you've ever had an eight month old, you know exactly what I mean. We had a playdate at a new zoo that Everett screamed through and getting him to nap was so difficult, I myself passed out in the middle of the day. I'm kicking myself though because the warning signs were right there in his crib yesterday morning. While I was in the shower, I put some books and toys in his crib to occupy him. When I was done, I went in to check on him and that's when I saw the carnage. Everett destroyed his pop-up Wiggles book. Their heads and arms had been ripped off and shredded. Body parts were everywhere and to date, one Wiggle is unaccounted for. I should have known the day would be a challenge....


1 comment:

Unknown said...

Laura,
You are discovering, as all new parents do, that the angelic, perfect little cuddler you gave birth to has now, seemingly overnight, sprouted devil horns. Hang in there ... for every bad day, you'll have dozens of good ones. Lots of hugs and kisses to Mr. Lucifer aka Everett, the cutest 8-month in Arizona, from Grandma!