Joey seems to be going through a growth spurt as well. He is continually complaining about leg and "jug" pain. ("Jug" is supposed to be jaw!) The only thing I can think of is that he is having growing pains. I remember that I had some of the most horrible growing pains when I was a tween, so it seems to reason that Joey would experience some real pain too. I feel bad about it, there is nothing I can do about it. He woke up the other night because his feet hurt. So I had him lay back down while I rubbed his feet for a minute.
Joey is favoring a couple key phrases lately, neither that make Nick or I very happy. When he gets really upset at us he will demand that we, "Go away; leave me alone." The other one is, "I'm so frustrated!" This one is both good and bad. It is good that he can identify and express how he is feeling in words rather than inappropriate action. I want him to feel like he can always tell me how he honestly feels. However, he says it ALL the time. Anytime I don't let him do what he wants, tell him to do something he doesn't want to do, or correct him for something he has done wrong (which is about ninety percent of his waking hours, as he is three years old) he lets me know that he is FRUSTRATED. I wish I could spell it like he says it, though...it's quite amusing. The other day he started saying, "This is gotta be adicalous!" I don't know where he heard the phrase, "This is ridiculous!", but he is so cute when he says it.
Anyway...there is not much going on here. Nick will be leaving tomorrow afternoon to go to Fairbanks with his boss for a couple days. We decided, since his boss was going, and because they were only going to be up for a couple days, that the boys and I would stay home. It is a very long drive with two small kids to do twice in three days. So he will be gone until sometime on Friday.
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