Sharing

So Friday we had a play day with my friend Stacy's son, Jack. Sean has at least a thousand different balls and he freaked out if Jack touched any of them. I wonder if he acts like that in school. Maybe it was because Jack was playing with HIS toys? Whatever it was, I really didn't care for the drama. Poor Jack couldn't touch anything without Sean whining about it. Jack didn't seem to mind though. We played, bowled, watched "God Loves Babies", napped, pooped & ate. Not bad...

Last night was FX at church. Sean LOVES the music. He's always loved music. Wonder where he gets that from??? This morning, when I took him in to Aunt Susie's, he whined because he was leaving my mom. But, when I left, I got a very brief wave, like "later mom". I don't want him to be sad that I'm leaving, but a little whine would've made me feel missed at least. Oh well, just one of those days. Maybe tomorrow he'll show some love. :)