So... last night I felt I was blessed with a Jackson manual and knew a lot about dealing with our Jackson.
This morning, I was busy getting Jackson's breakfast onto the table.
He came in the pantry and claimed: I want snacks!
I started up my morning brain and cleverly said: Jackson, what do we have in the morning?
Jackson: Snacks!
I froze at the response and horrified that I have to think more thinking words to get him doing what is right.
This parenting business is harder than getting a PhD. (Disclaimer: This is a quote from Will.) ;-)
This morning, I was busy getting Jackson's breakfast onto the table.
He came in the pantry and claimed: I want snacks!
I started up my morning brain and cleverly said: Jackson, what do we have in the morning?
Jackson: Snacks!
I froze at the response and horrified that I have to think more thinking words to get him doing what is right.
This parenting business is harder than getting a PhD. (Disclaimer: This is a quote from Will.) ;-)
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