Rough Morning
After a rough start to our morning following even more of Tyler's temper tantrums, this one about not getting a cinnamon roll (we didn't have any and didn't have time to bake any) and not getting to play Wii, we had a big laugh once we got to school. It was freezing on the walk and Tyler complained about cold hands. It takes a lot of cold for him to complain. Or maybe just a lot of funk. He asked me to go home, find his gloves and bring them to his classroom. I found a lame excuse and then showed him where his jacket pockets were. He got to the blacktop where they line up by classroom. It wasn't until right then that I noticed his pants were on backwards! I considered not telling him, he's been so sensitive lately. But I sucked it up and whispered to him that his pants were on backwards. He thought it was hilarious. That was the biggest smile I've seen on him in a few tough days.
