Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Prison Gang

I don't know if this is just a thing with multiples or with siblings in general. Whenever someone new comes along, they initiate them.

For the next couple of weeks, I am watching my next door neighbors' little boy. He is such a cute & sweet boy. I don't think he is quite 2, yet. My kids are obsessed with him. They see him outside when we are playing. But, this is really the first time they have spent quite a bit of time with him.

When they get up in the morning, Quentin is here. They come in the living room & stand in front of him. They'll say, "Hi Quent, Hi Quent. Gimme a kiss. Gimme a hug, Quent." Having three 3 year olds in my face asking for affection would scare me (if I was a child). Quentin brought a blanket along this morning. Jasper swore the thing was his. He acted terrible. Quentin tried to walk with it & Jasper would step on the tail of the blanket so he couldn't move with it. He was being a bully & it was making me so mad. But luckily, Quentin takes it all in stride. He has an older brother, so I'm sure he's use to getting beat up on. But I don't want it to be from my kiddos.

Geez! I told Nate that I felt like it was a prison & my kids were the older ones who had done more time.

1 comments:

Kelly said...

LOL!! I think it's the age. Charlie flattened one of his 18 mo. year old cousins the other day. I was so embarassed...and mad. I hope it's the age. ;)