Wednesday, 9 March 2016
73 Degrees in Mid-March
After Bible Study today, we decided we should have a fun lunch. We headed to Chik-Fil-A and then took it as a picnic to the park. Later that day someone asked us if we met anyone there. I paused and then said, 'yes, four of our best friends!' What better way to spend a 73 degree day in mid-March?
A New Way to Fall Asleep: Count Elements
Theo just came out of his room and asked me if I knew of any way that he could get to sleep faster. I told him that I thought not walking out to the kitchen would help. I then suggested he count sheep to which he said, 'yeah or elements'. Sure why not? #thelifeofTheo
Tuesday, 9 February 2016
Let Them Eat Cake!
When your sixth birthday and studying the French Revolution fall in the same week the only solution is to 'Let Them Eat Cake!" We had a great at Classical Conversations today!
Theo and Chili
Theo was having a particularly hard time eating his dinner tonight. Long after dinner had finished, he wanted to try again. We told him he had to eat five bites of chili and then that could serve as his no thank you portion, which means he could move to another dish/side. Well, Charles and I left the room, and he came in and told us that he had eaten five bites. It was immediately obvious that he had eaten the five smallest bites possible - not five normal-sized bites. We didn't fall for it, and things started to spiral downward.
After about five minutes in his room sobbing, Theo got it together to walk back out to the kitchen to call Charles back to the bedroom. He got back in bed and said, his voice choked with emotion, 'Dad, I worked really hard to eat those five bites, and I don't think you are appreciating it.' Charles acknowledged that it was hard for him, but that five bites wasn't unreasonable. Theo remained despondent (it's the chili beans in particular that he finds hard), and finally concluded that he would just have to eat in the morning.
It's a tough life with parents like this.
After about five minutes in his room sobbing, Theo got it together to walk back out to the kitchen to call Charles back to the bedroom. He got back in bed and said, his voice choked with emotion, 'Dad, I worked really hard to eat those five bites, and I don't think you are appreciating it.' Charles acknowledged that it was hard for him, but that five bites wasn't unreasonable. Theo remained despondent (it's the chili beans in particular that he finds hard), and finally concluded that he would just have to eat in the morning.
It's a tough life with parents like this.
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