
Micah, playing outdoors, holding a vaguely ax-shaped piece of trash: "Watch out you robot. I'm gonna ax you."
Eli: "No, Micah!!!! That's not an ax; it's a gun. Let me show you."
Micah: "No, Eli. Leave me alone! I'm playing by myself."
Eli refused to back down and trailed uncomfortably close to Micah, purposely preventing him from carrying out his play.
Micah: "Eli!! Stop following me!"
Eli: "No!"
Walking on tiptoes, arms raised above his head, Eli then proceeded to very dramatically follow Micah around. And to top it off, he started chanting, "Follow, follow, follow, follow..." Just in case Micah hadn't noticed, I reckon.
They sorted it out pretty quickly and I have no real point here; just wanted to share this story and express something like: "*Sigh.* Having two kids is INSANE sometimes." I'm certainly not looking to offer any advice on how to deal with sibling rivalry. Other than, for the love of GAWD, those of you with just one bundle of joy, please *please* quit while you're ahead. And if you insist on having another (or more... gasp!), quick grab yourself a copy of "Siblings Without Rivalry" cuz for serious it's, like, amazing and *saves my shit* on a regular basis. Best 5 bucks I've ever spent (actually scored it free at the Book Exchange... but still!). Okay, I'm officially rambling and you all know that I'm mostly joking and actually love being the parent of two such brilliant and charming chiddlywinks and think you should go forth and make as many babies as you damn well please, right?
Micah the space lego man was designed by the amazing Teri Strelchun. Cool, eh?
clearly micah needs an eli bludgeon easily accessible at all times.
ReplyDeleteand, naturally, anyone who would even *think* of having more than two kids is certifiable as far as i'm concerned. ;)