
I'm going to a "Conscious Discipline" class every Thursday night for the next 12 weeks at Hollie's school. It's actually very interesting and gives me hope! I always leave feeling refreshed and happy to have new tools in my bag of mommy tricks :) You can never have too many of those!
I get home and Dennis informs me that Hollie ate all her dinner (for the first time in literally months) so I gave her a sucker for her reward. As she's sitting in my lap watching TV and snuggling while enjoying her sucker I realize that my pants are wet. She PEED ON ME!!! Seriously?? She must be mad at me and punishing me for something. What did I do???
Clean her up, clean me up, and tuck her in to bed. Come back downstairs and start straightening up and I hear Hollie coming down the stairs. "You're supposed to be in bed Hollie". She scurry's back upstairs to her room whimpering. So I go up and check on her and she's on her knees in her bed shaking saying she's scared. What's wrong? "I hear the choo-choo train laughing at me". She loves choo-choo trains, well she used to love them. Now she says "I don't like choo-choo trains ever again". I assure here there are no choo-choo's laughing at her, read her another story to get her mind off of the freaky dream she had about laughing choo-choo's, and tuck her in again. On my way out I hear "Psst psst....I sure do love you mama". Yep. I love my life :)
Good-night! Don't let the choo-choo's bite....or laugh ;)



