I could hardly get him to wear his Imagination Movers costume on Halloween.
In fact. I had to BEG him.
And even then, it didn’t last long.
He told me “I wanna be Mover Dave, mommy”.
He looked pretty darn cute if you ask me. Not to mention that he is about a month away from growing out of this costume! I figured…what the heck…let him be Mover Dave today.
P kept licking the glass. When I told him that he needed to stop because he was causing a problem and mommy was going to have to clean the glass…he responds with…”it not a problem mommy. it an idea emergency.”
And if you know the Imagination Movers at all…you know that they refer to “problems” as “idea emergencies”. They spend their days “brainstorming” ways to fix these “idea emergencies”.
So P, brainstorm me some ways I can get your saliva off the glass on the front door without having to get out the Windex. Thanks.