Yesterday, Crewe was walking that fine line. You know, that LINE. The line makes you want to set them on the street corner with a "FREE" sign. In my neighborhood, my green couch went in under 1 hour. How fast do you think Crewe would be snatched up?
He was grumpy and emotional. He would be playing so happily along and THEN BOOM. Melt down. THEN this happened.
Scene: I was in the living room feeding Dayne a bottle. Crewe was carrying on and crying and threw a book at me. (Later according to him, he did not throw the book, he slid the book).
"Go to your room and calm down."
"If you are not in your room by the time I am done feeding Dayne, I will put you in time out and then you will go to your room".
I hear him in the kitchen moving around. It is really quite. "What are you doing?"
"I'm in TIME OUT"
2 Minutes Later......