sockgirl77
Well-Known Member
Boy has always been my little scaredy cat/shy guy attached to my hip. He rarely ventures away from me. He never opens his bedroom door unless he knows that I am in the family room watching T.V. This all changed yesterday. Went the an insurance agency yesterday. I was filling out paperwork and he was quietly reading a book in a chair. I heard the bells on the door ring. There he was, my scaredy cat, on the other side of the door about to dart across the street. So, I grab girl and ran as fast as I could. Got him. Sat him down. Looked him straight in the eye and explained to him that he could get hurt out there. All was well.
Then, there was this morning. I woke up and it was silent. So, I figured that I would squeeze in a peaceful shower before they woke up. Wrong.
While rinsing the Pantene out of my hair I noticed two little brown eyes staring at me through the shower door. After seeing the Grudge not that long ago, this scared the crap out of me. I jumped and screamed. Then, I realized that was my son's nose print I was seeing. He laughed and said "chocolate mook, mommy." I said let me dry off. I went into the kitchen and there was Ovaltine all over my kitchen floor.
God, let the fun begin.
Then, there was this morning. I woke up and it was silent. So, I figured that I would squeeze in a peaceful shower before they woke up. Wrong.
While rinsing the Pantene out of my hair I noticed two little brown eyes staring at me through the shower door. After seeing the Grudge not that long ago, this scared the crap out of me. I jumped and screamed. Then, I realized that was my son's nose print I was seeing. He laughed and said "chocolate mook, mommy." I said let me dry off. I went into the kitchen and there was Ovaltine all over my kitchen floor.
God, let the fun begin.