Monday, September 15, 2008

My Clever Boy

G. is afraid to go downstairs by himself. He has been that way ever since we moved into our house 3 yrs ago. G. also does not play with Q. He doesn't like her in his room or going anywhere near his toys. I heard him ask Q. if she wanted to play with him in the playroom downstairs and I was instantly suspicious. Q. kept saying, "I have a bad feeling about this," but she went along anyway. They made the long trek downstairs and about a minute later I hear the sound of feet charging up the stairs. G. had left Q. downstairs alone to fend for herself. It turns out the little scaredy cat only asked her to go downstairs with him so he could get a toy. He has done this several times now and Q. falls for it every time. I hope she catches on soon.

1 comment:

Karen said...

ha ha...sounds like something a big brother would do. Poor Q.