Friday, October 9, 2009
The case of the broken pajamas
It's starting to get cold, so last night I put Dylan in a new pair of pajamas with feet in them that we picked up in the U.S. this summer. As soon as I put the pajamas on, Dylan started throwing a fit. He hadn't napped much during the day, so I thought he was just really tired and cranky and having a pre-bedtime meltdown. He was trying to tell me what was wrong, but he was crying so hard and was so inconsolable, I couldn't understand what he was saying. After about 20 minutes, he calmed down, grabbed his feet and said "Mommy, broken! Feet out!" He was so upset because he wanted his feet out! I tried to explain that the pajamas were supposed to be that way, but he started getting upset again. So I put socks on a couple of his stuffed animals and told him they were going to sleep that way too. He finally calmed down and went to sleep, but I think this pajamas-with-feet thing is going to be a winter-long battle. He woke up this morning and the first thing he said was "pajamas broken!"
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