He was cute and then I died.

Which, by the way, happens over and over and over again.  Turns out I have way more lives than any stupid cat.

We have a routine around here – we have really always stuck to a similar one, and it’s one of the things that helps me maintain my sanity.

Shut up. I heard you laugh at that. I do SO have some sanity left! Do not challenge me, or I may mail you a box of dog poop (my stand-by threat).

And yes, mailing out various boxes of dog poop is entirely sane.

Anyway. The routine. So. Part of the routine is that Braden takes a nap at the same time most every day (barring an unusual excursion or if he has to skip it to help me pack up boxes of dog poop to mail out).

A looong time ago we realized, in our Infinite Parenting Wisdom, that warning Braden in advance of naps and bath/bedtime, etc., helps him deal with those interruptions to his happy-go-lucky play-play life in a more calm manner.

And by that I mean it stops him from going absolutely batshit crazy and making the walls bleed with shrieks of despair and doom.

So we start at the 30 minute mark (“Nap in 30 minutes!”) and we hit 20, 10 and 5.

His current nap time is 1pm.

The other day, at around 10am, he said to me, “Nap in teeeehhhhhnnnn mits!”

I looked at him quizzically. Okay, okay, I looked at him like he was a deranged lunatic.

“What? No, honey.”

“Nap in teeeehhhhhnnnn mits!”

“No, Braden, you don’t have a nap in 10 minutes.”

“Nap in teeeehhhhhnnnn mits!”

“No, really, sweetie… you don’t have a nap for 3 hours.”

He looked at me like I was eating tainted meat.

“Nap in teeeehhhhhnnnn mits!”

“No. Nap in thrrreeeeeeee hours!”

He paused for a moment and considered.

“Nap in thrrreeeeeeee hours and teeeehhhhhnnnn mits!”

Okay, buddy. You win an extra 10 minutes of playtime before your nap today for being SO DAMN CUTE.

06.06.09 Sweet As Can Be

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