My son found a small plastic T-Rex while grocery shopping yesterday. He played happily with the toy until (several isles later) a mother and her son came around looking for a lost dinosaur; he gave it back, of course, and without complaining but he was sad. He handled it so well, though, that we took a special shopping trip this morning to find him more of his own.

My son found a small plastic T-Rex while grocery shopping yesterday. He played happily with the toy until (several isles later) a mother and her son came around looking for a lost dinosaur; he gave it back, of course, and without complaining but he was sad. He handled it so well, though, that we took a special shopping trip this morning to find him more of his own.

This is the fourth hair cut he has received this year. He doesn’t like them anymore now then he ever did but he is a bit more patient with us. This time, though, he complained that Papa was “hurting his hair.” 

We’re going on five days of big boy underwear, training potty’s, and treats; though the treats have actually become less frequent as using the toilet has become so regular. That being said, we’re having to remind him to use the bathroom for the time being.