Passy Gone!?!

Dear Bryson,
I am so proud of you. Today is day 2 of our trek to get rid of your passy. I started yesterday with nap time. You really weren't excited about the idea since it took A LOT of persuading and some crying. I was proud that you only cried for 5 minutes, but you did it. No passy during your nap. At night time you were not about to let Dad convince you to not of the passy since all my persuading was that you would get your passy that night. So we gave it to you last night.
Today I didn't let you have your passy again for your nap and told you that if you were good then the crocodile wouldn't come eat it. (side story: I don't know where it started but you are scared of a crocodile coming. Dad had to beat it up in your closet one night. You will talk about it a couple of times a day. So I figured using this crocodile would help you get rid of your passy.) So you didn't cry at all for your nap. Then tonight when you asked for your passy I told you no. Then you asked if the crocodile bit it and so I said yes. So I guess that is our story. The crocodile bit your passy. You did come out of bed once tonight asking for it, but I just put you back to bed and no you are asleep. Hopefully tonight you will sleep through the night. You have woken up in the past crying cause you haven't been able to find your passy, so hopefully you won't wake up crying wanting your passy. I'm so proud of you and hope that we can beat this without too much of a battle. I LOVE YOU!!

Love,
Mom
XOXO

Bad Foot

This morning while trying to get ready to leave Bryson was trying to put his socks on by himself while I did Megan's hair. He started to get frustrated that he couldn't get his foot in that he started to yell at his foot. Then he continued trying to put the sock on, still not having any success he yelled at his foot again and told it to go to time out. He walked to a spot and said "time out, two minutes." He then walked away, looked down at his feet (1 with a sock the other without a sock) and yelled at the foot again "time out, two minutes!" then walked back to the same spot as if to put it back into time out. I couldn't help but laugh and had to write it down.

Alexis

Bigger is Better

Today while outside playing Bryson wanted to play horsey, so I told him to go find a stick in the backyard. Megan and him went to the back yard and I heard him keep throwing fits. So I went back to see what was going on. Megan was being very helpful and picking up different sticks when Bryson would whine to tell her that he didn't like it. So I started searching for sticks with Megan, but none of them seemed to be right. I finally picked up a stick, that was pretty much as tall as me and he came running to grab it from me. Apparently he just wanted the biggest stick, not one that he could ride as a horse. He then only played with it for 5 minutes.