My little Jaggar has a streak in him at times that makes him...slightly unpredictable. Like for example, on Saturday, Travis had to work for the first part of the morning and early afternoon. During that time from about 8-2 (when I laid them down for naps), there were pretty regular episodes of crying and whining, and it was not Jaggar. Sage was crying because he hit her, tried to choke her, bit her, threw her toy down....I'm not quite sure what to do with him in these times. I spank him. I put him in time out....I'm definitely consistent. But so is he. I'm not worried about it because his strong will is in his genes from your's truly, and I believe just like ME, he will eventually use it to do good most of the time. ;) Until then, some days we've just gotta go to time out. A lot. And I don't know what it is about these pictures, but I can't help but laugh at him. He is ROTTEN.
Can you see what I see??? He is in deep thought about what he did here, I think. Right. Right? :)
OMG, I cannot NOT laugh when I see this one. That boy. So solemn. So remorseful. For about 5 minutes and we repeat. Some days. :)
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