cause I am going to have to start taking donations for little R.'s "Therapy Fund". Seriously I think I scarred my child for life today.......
So as he climbs in the van & tells me what a great day he had, I hand him this bag of yumminess....
R: thanks mama! Can you open them?
Me: Sure thing buddy!
At this point I notice he puts a single bear in his little mouth with a grimace and then swallows it whole. What the???? The boy LOVES candy, any and ALL candy...he would eat it 24/7 if I let him......
And then it happened....the tears started to flow.......by the bucketful.....accompanied by silent sobs. No drama.....I sat there dumbfounded as I watched my son's heart break in slow motion.....and yet I had NO idea why.........
Me: Baby, what's wrong?
R: I can't do it......(at this point he hands the bag of gummies back to me )......I just can't eat them
Me: Does your tummy hurt?
R: No mama....I just can't eat Dadu's babies. (at this point he totally fell apart in my arms)
Yes....readers meet my son's very best friend in the whole-wide-world, Dadu. He loves this bear like most little boys love their dog. The innocent love of a child..... They go everywhere together. R. was devastated when he realized Dadu couldn't go to kindergarten with him. And what did I do....I tried to feed him Dadu's babies???? What kind of mother am I????? Holy crap!