Some afternoon to evenings just drag on for me...especially with early release from school. When it's dark and rainy (quite blustery if you will)at 4:30, I'm ready to call it a day. Put on the pjs, brush your teeth and good night. Poor Mr. Brody didn't catch onto the nap idea today so this afternoon/evening was especially draggy and oh so pleasant. To avoid all mommy ugliness and frustration with a screaming child, I simply got out my camera to document the evening's activities. He was not amused to say the least. It did the trick for me.
To set the stage, I was baking cookies. Now tonight's baking means:Nestle mini(everything is better in a mini version) chocolate chip cookies from the fridge. Brody wanted them NOW...mini dough pieces...NOW! He wasn't thrilled with the constraints of a baking time limit. 12 minutes looked like this:
New and deliciously snuggly jammies...he totally hated them and wanted them off, sweat was forming hated them.
Avoiding the serious threat of "night night." He decided that unrolling the paper towels was a good distraction strategy.
Really wanted cookies, really didn't want soup, really was ticked that soup got on his deliciously snuggly jammies (that he hated) when he pulled the bowl off the table in a fit of so almost 2 year old rage.


Wishing the door open.
Tear stained, snotty nose, exhausted cookie joy!
As the so almost 2 year old whirlwind swirled around the kitchen, these 2 played
school all night. The one on the left...that's "Tom" and meet his teacher, "Mr.Klein."
As the so almost 2 year old whirlwind swirled around the kitchen, these 2 played
I finally put Brody to bed and came downstairs to let Tom and Mr. Klein know that school was out. The house was peacefully calm and I was done. Mr. Klein chimed up and said, "Mom, so what are we gonna talk about tonight...it's so quiet, and kinda boring!"