We were out side picking raspberries (notice the smushed one on the stair?), it was close to supper time, Kymberly was tired...extremely tired because she was up really late last night. I was trying to stretch just one more hour out of her. When we finished picking the raspberries I had to pick her up kicking and screaming to bring her inside. She refused to move from the back door. Just sat there screaming "OUTSIDE" over and over while I made supper. I tried to move her, but she would just go back and sit down and continue screaming. I tried to distract her, but she wouldn't budge. So I ignored her....and then there was silence.
Whats with kids and not hanging up their jackets? I put up hooks that are at the perfect height for them to reach, but they don't ever bother. I remember doing the same thing as a child. I wish I had room for a shoe shelf at my back door, but there's not, so the shoes are constantly all over the floor...or in a heap at the bottom of the stairs because tossing them down the stairs is still one of Kymberly's favorite past times.
Whats with kids and not hanging up their jackets? I put up hooks that are at the perfect height for them to reach, but they don't ever bother. I remember doing the same thing as a child. I wish I had room for a shoe shelf at my back door, but there's not, so the shoes are constantly all over the floor...or in a heap at the bottom of the stairs because tossing them down the stairs is still one of Kymberly's favorite past times.