Boy is he going to be surprised! Little man is not going on this trip. The Grandma's can't wait to love on him all week. And if he could speak.......he would ask the never-ending question that haunts our home day and night.......WHY?????
I thought that word was a curious word that little children use to seek the truth and all it encompasses in our ever-changing world. Why do the birds sing? Why are we going this way? Why did he say that? Why are you making that face?
Face? Oh that face. Because,........that is the 562nd time you asked me that cute little question. I am now convinced that that sweet innocent word has found its way into our naughty little home as a manipulative device. (Used to seek and destroy, or at least push Mom over the edge)
Now, it's not why Mommy, but a slightly gruffer tone of WHY MOMMY??????? WHY NOT??????
WHY DO I HAVE TO? I DON"T WANT TO!
WHY DO I HAVE TO? I DON"T WANT TO!
So....looking at my sweet little boys takes me back to my father. Out of the blue he would say, "So whatcha think?" I would reply with, "About what?" "Just everything," he would say.
I get it......this was an aversion to our why questions! Okay probably not, my father is so sweet he really wanted to know what we were thinking, but either way, I used it on the boys. (Well, boy.) It worked!!!!! When I sense he's about to play the why game, I come back with "Whatcha think?" BINGO! He's off on a new topic.