Sunday, October 12

Nursery

Bryson has been in nursery for 4 months now. He didn't do too well going in the first month and I would have to stay with him and try and sneak out. That didn't seem to work too well. So we then tried the stay for a little bit, leave, and then come back 5-10 minutes later. That seemed to work better and then we tried having Josh drop him off and he seemed to do a lot better. So Bryson has been doing great in nursery since we got it down, but then today was another battle. Josh dropped him off like normal, but in the middle of nursery the nursery leader brings him to me since his pants are soaked from his over flowing diaper (now don't think that I neglect changing my child's diaper, since it had only been 5 hours... okay so that sounds kinda long, but he napped in the middle of that. Really he has gone longer. Gotta stretch the $$) so the nursery leader brings him to me to be changed and as we are walking down the hall together she informs me that Bryson really didn't want to leave nursery. So I am thinking that he is going to do great going back into nursery, so I let him walk like a "big boy" back to nursery after changing his very full diaper, but once we got near the door he dropped to the ground and started throwing a crying fit. So I try to act up going back in by peeking in the window and acting like they are doing something really cool (they are sitting around a table doing lesson time, probably not too exciting for a 21 month old kid) he didn't buy it, so I pick him off the floor and bring him into the room where I plop him down on a chair and proceed to leave him as I hear him start to cry and see him following me in the corner of my eye. I tell myself to not look behind and keep walking or I am going to get stuck with him. Plus I know that he always calms down after a minute or two since this is what he does at the gym too. So I leave and then stand outside the door for a few seconds listening to him scream and cry. It really breaks your heart to hear that, but this is for his own good, right? I did end up passing by there later and he was fine, but I think that from now on Josh is going to have to change all of the diapers. Darn!

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