I've been trying to teach Luke that he is not allowed to sit on my lap during meals. This has been going not so well. Luke sincerely believes that my food is his food, my water is his water, my chair is his chair...
Today I kept putting a crying, wailing boy back into his chair (right next to my chair) as he kept trying to climb into my arms. This is not new. The new part is that as he was wailing and throwing himself into my arms he was saying "Wuv you! Wuv you! Wuv you!" He's already learning how to wrap me around his little finger. I'm worried for when he gets older...
Today I kept putting a crying, wailing boy back into his chair (right next to my chair) as he kept trying to climb into my arms. This is not new. The new part is that as he was wailing and throwing himself into my arms he was saying "Wuv you! Wuv you! Wuv you!" He's already learning how to wrap me around his little finger. I'm worried for when he gets older...
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