Wobbly legs???

Brodie says the funniest things at time. Often it is to try and get out of doing something that he doesn’t want. Take last night for instance. We were trying (and I do mean trying) to get him into his all in one fleecy sleep suit. And Brodie was having none of it. He wailed “Don’t want it, make my legs all wobbly”. WTF, the sleep suit makes your legs all wobbly??? Roland and I burst out laughing at this, and couldn’t stop. After a moment Brodie knew that his parents had finally “won” and that he would have to concede this battle on allow us to get him dressed. Parents 1 : Brodie 152674986.

Brodie and I had a lovely day yesterday, mainly pottering around. We went over to have a play date with S and baby T. Brodie loves S and was very happy to see S again. Actually, the morning went very smoothly, no hassles about getting dressed, or getting into the car, or putting on shoes. Of course, he knew that the less time arguing about these things would mean the sooner he got to play with S. Cheeky monkey! Our afternoon was spent watching some Dora and Explorer, doing some cooking (Roland came home to a gourmet meals last night, if I do say so myself), playing with trains,with plenty of time for cuddles, tickles and cheekiness.

Ciao