Thursday, September 20, 2007

My little Klingon

My kid has just started a most frustrating stage. He never ever ever wants to be alone. Ever. Bathroom? Nope. Getting dressed? Nope. Going upstairs to get a toy? Nope. Eating dinner? Nope. And get this one...watching TV? NOPE! This morning he cried and cried when I wouldn't go upstairs with him to get his stuffed moose.

He says "I'm scared!" but when asked to elaborate he just says "I don't want to be by myself."

I wish he'd accept one of his stuffed friends as a stand in but that doesn't seem to work. Daddy works fine but Daddy is working all the time right now so is not available.

I'm seeking volunteers for VelcroBoo. Anyone?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Um, no thank you?

My theory is that he just doesn't have the RIGHT stuffed animal. If he had a "quatermass," he wouldn't ever miss his parents!

And no, he can't have MY quatermass...