Egg Head

Yesterday Miller got put in the "thinking chair" at DC for kicking his teacher in the shin and tackling another baby. It wouldn't be so bad if he weren't 3 x's the size of the other kids. Today, there was an opening in the toddler room so they sent him over there for the full day. Supposedly he did really well and they might move him up before the next batch of kids transition. Amen! Poor thing is bored playing with the babies. I don't condone this behavior and he sure as heck wouldn't get away with it at home but it is kinda funny.

Tonight he got home and I was on a conference call. Ryan was trying to keep him quiet. He took off into the bathroom at a faster pace than walking and slipped on the rug and ended up with his head doing a faceplant on the toilet seat. Instant tears, crying, and a purple egg on his forehead above his eye. His eye was also red. I am guessing possible black eye tomorrow. Poor thing. As if that wasnt' bad enough, after I got him out of the bath tonight, he was sitting on his towel and Ryan went to pick him up and he lost his balance. Ummm...repeat of earlier. Same spot, same toilet, new tears.

Good things baby boys are made of rubber and bounce back.