#2

Tonight I put the bassinet together. I'm not sure this new baby thing is going to go well. There were a lot of tears (wiley) and yelling (me) as Wiley wanted to get in the bassinet and jump and play and insist that it was "for me?!" and me trying to convince him that it was too delicate and only for teeny tiny babies. One time, I told Wiley to "get down now" and he just looked at me and told me "don't be rude, mom." I told him he was right, and asked him more politely and nicely to "please get out of the bassinet" and he didn't listen.