Time Out?

All I was doing was playing with my truck.
But a few minutes later mommy and daddy were using loud voices at me and saying "You hurt sister."

Of course I had to cry.
And cry.
And cry.

I had just been playing with my big truck and then I thought it would be fun to pretend it was a ball. So I threw it for sister to catch.
But she didn't catch it. It hit her in the head.

And then mommy and daddy started the loud voices and mommy made the truck go bye-bye.

I decided not to stop crying so that mommy and daddy could know how much I don't like the loud voices.
Then mommy said "Time Out" and put me in my bed!

I didn't ask for nigh nigh!
And it wasn't nigh nigh time.
I cried for a while longer... then I decided to play.

But after I played with some things mommy then came and got me.
I don't understand.
When I was crying a lot mommy would not cuddle me.
But when I decided to play by myself she came and got me.
Very strange.

I wonder how far I can throw my truck next time... it is heavier than a ball....

Big Boys Don't Cuddle!!!

I don't know why mommy won't understand.
I am a big boy and I don't want to be held by mommy unless I ASK!!

Sometimes I do want mommy cuddles.
If I am tired and don't want to go nigh nigh. Or if my tummy or teeth hurt. Or if I am watching my lala videos.
Or if I fall down and go boom.
Those are good for mommy cuddles.
But sometimes mommy just picks me up for no reason and wants to hold me and hug me!
What does she think I am??? A baby!?

Just because I still like my binky and have decided to carry Bestest Friend around all day does NOT mean I am a baby!
I am just making sure I know where they are!
So there.

Trying New Things

I have decided to try some new things recently.
My day was getting boring. Same toys, same clothes, same games with brother and sister, same foods.
I can tell mommy is also getting bored with what I do, so I thought she would be happy with new things too.
So, yesterday I decided it might be nice not to wear a diaper anymore.
Daddy had changed me but didn't put my shorts back on, so I was able to get to the pull thingies on my diaper. When he wasn't looking I took it off.
It was great!
I ran all around and nobody knew my secret because my t-shirt was long.
Then mommy picked me up to hold me and I leaned back to cry about it. Ooops.
Daddy then said "He isn't wearing a diaper at all!"
Oh no.
Oh well, I tried.

Today I tried something new too.
I keep asking for extra food at meals, and then I see how far I can throw pieces.
I can get them pretty far.
I also made my chicken sticks dance for mommy.
She thought it was funny.
I think tomorrow I will make my diced apples dance too.