I had a big dinner. Shoveling spaghetti into my mouth. I ate a lot! I also had raspberry gelato for dessert.
When it was time for bath, I started crying and said, “I don’t like bath”. Daddy talked to me and explained that sometimes we have to do things that we don’t like to do. It didn’t take long for me to compromise and say I wanted Mommy to give me my bath. But then I quickly changed my mind and asked Daddy to bathe me. Then I was fine. We had a nice fun bath.
When it was time for bed I was both in a good mood and bad mood. I was very talkative. But I wouldn’t stay in bed. I said, “Watch Mommy” who was taking a shower. Daddy tried to get me into bed but I wouldn’t listen. He started a countdown and I got upset. ”No, Daddy, stop counting! Stop talking to me!” I held up my hand and repeated again and again. Eventually I told Daddy to go outside. He did and called my bluff and I got really upset. I chased after him and brought him back to the bedroom. By then Mommy was out of the shower and then I went to bed without much trouble.
I’m trying to be a good boy, but it is hard when I’m tired. And I’m always tired because I’m having so much fun. Luckily, the good moods outnumber the bad moods and overall I am a very happy little boy!