Just a little background…tonight all of the boys got to bring a toy with them to Alisa and Holly’s to keep them busy. Levi brought his new, special Spiderman car that I bought for him the day he broke his collarbone. At one point in the evening he threw it at one of his brothers. I took the car away from him (much to his dismay) and told him it was in timeout awhile. Jump to after dinner, the car was on the table and Levi walked in and grabbed it off the table and started to play with it. I went in, took the car from him and told him that since he had thrown the car earlier that it was mine for awhile and that when a toy is taken away, he doesn’t just get to have it back whenever he wants it. He got mad and told me “you are a bad mom”
All I can say is…wow. Yeah, it hurt my feelings but all in all I know in my heart that he’s mad about the car and he still loves me, etc., etc. Where’s the love?
Carlos and Trey kept piping up in the car with “I love you Mama K” and “You are the best mom” and generally trying to earn some brownie point. Don’t you just love when the siblings step up to try to be absolutely amazing?!
Hoping he wakes up on the right side of the bed tomorrow.