Yesterday, Luke continued to climb from our balcony to our front entry and I was tired of him locking the door, me having to get up and let him in and then doing it all over again. Not to mention the whole idea of him escaping the patio area I think he's secure in.
So the next time he went to do it I warned him, "Luke if you do it again, you're going to your room for timeout. It's time to stop." Of course he pushes his mom's boundaries and begins to climb over the banister, all the while I'm thinking, well I have to follow through... however this time he throws in with a knocking on our front door, "Open up, it's the mailman!" Which sends me laughing aloud with Bella. Unfortunately, I still had to put him in his room, but not without a good laugh before I opened the door and after I closed the door to his room. Ah, the things they say.
Then there are things like this... wearing the googles that came for his pet animal for Christmas. He's convinced they are for him to wear.
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