This is Boone. He is our stubborn child. Let me give you an example...
It's Sunday morning and as usual, we were running late trying to get ready for church. First, Boone pitched a fit because his daddy wouldn't let him wear a t-shirt to church. This strong opinion about what he wears has been going on since sometime around last November or December. It is almost impossible to get him to wear anything but a t-shirt. And to make it worse, he has 4 or 5 favorite t-shirts that he wears over and over. Sometimes he picks it out at night, insists on sleeping in it, and then wants to wear it the next day. I have quickly learned which battles are worth picking with him.
So we're already off to a bad start for the day. But we did manage to get him dressed appropriately for church. Then it was time to brush his teeth and comb his hair. First, he didn't want to open his mouth and brush his teeth. So daddy had to make him do it. Then it was time to rinse out his mouth. Or as we say, "time to swish and spit". He refused. And continued to refuse. Over and over and over again. It didn't matter how many times we sent him to his room, took away a favorite toy, or tried to reason with him. IT. WAS. NOT. GOING. TO. HAPPEN. Period. We finally gave out of time and had to leave for church. And I suppose he swallowed that little bit of toothpaste, and it will be his fault if his teeth are gray when he gets his permanent teeth.
We got to church, at least 5 minutes late, and he was fine once we got there. He walked right into his classroom with a smile on his face. And he was happy when we picked him up after church. But guess what happened when we got home? Just guess. He got out of the car, walked upstairs, went straight to the bathroom, and rinsed out his mouth.
He's stubborn, but we sure do love him!
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