This little stinker has had the hardest time going to nursery. He finally turned 18 months and I was so excited to get to take him there instead of to Young Women's. We took him the first time and he cried, and screamed, and freaked out. Well, it was about 3 months of Brian taking him, and staying there until Brison seemed to be ok, then trying to sneak out. Brison would usually take about 5 minutes to realize that Dad wasn't in there anymore and start crying again. This last Sunday, I took Brison to nursery, bent down and gave him a kiss and opened the door and he walked right in! I couldn't believe it, so I quickly shut the door before he could realize what just happened and turn, screaming, back to me. He is learning things in nursery as well....below is a demonstration. He's a little confused on the sand part, and yes, Dad was coaching him on the sidelines!
***Don't forget to pause the music at the bottom! Sorry!***
2 comments:
OH MY HECK!!!! WAY TO CUTE!!
YA GOTTA LOVE THE LITTLE GUY.
What a smartie! It's always so good when they go happily into nursery. Maybe soon!
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