Sunday:
We woke up normally, with Liam going potty then coming into our room,
exclaiming again that he was afraid of the mask. I had a Buddha mask
that hung on the wall across from Liam's bathroom. He decided that it
scares him and doesn't want it there. Ruth and the kids went to church
and I went on a ride. I got home and we got ready to go to various
stores to complete our home improvements. I sat down at the table and
asked Liam if he wanted to join me. He was exceedingly grouchy, as
evidenced by the scowl on his face. I tried to make light conversation
with him and he solemnly told me that 'I don't want to talk right now'.
I refrained from engaging him further. When we returned home, Liam got
his second wind while we cooked dinner and he and Annabelle laughed and
played. They had quite a time. At dinner, Liam ate everything and we
were so proud as was he. Bedtime went smoothly for Liam. He slept
until about 10p or so, when Ruth and I admitted defeat and brought
Annabelle in our bed. I played a sample from the 'Baby Sleep System,'
something I heard rave reviews about. Supposedly, it has sounds from
the womb mixed in with piano music. Well, it certainly isn't that great
because Liam woke up and came in our room, asking if we could turn it
off. What a bullshit gimmick that is, glad we haven't bought it yet...
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