Alone.
Together.
For almost 24 hours.
I didn't know if I would survive it.
Seriously.
We had dinner, and I decided to be brave and take him to get fro yo, all by myself.
Don't mock me. This kid takes two adults on a good day to control in a public setting.
He bolts, he runs, he's constantly putting his hands in gross places like a trash can, or the gutter, or the grate thingy in the bathroom on the floor by the toilet.
He requires constant supervision.
Anywho, we did relatively well. He had a *small* vat of yogurt, and I armed myself with napkins, and a mop to clean up the residue.
The worker at the shop was impressed (...or relieved) when we left. He gave me a big smile, and a thumbs up. Again, I'm not sure what for.
Date night with the littlest little...always an adventure!
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