…..but I think Olive is mad at me.
Is that even possible? For a 16 month old to know how to hold a grudge against me for being away for the weekend?
When I came home last night, I was expecting her to be overcome with glee to see me. I was so excited to see her….I am not going to lie, I was expecting some running, some kissing, some hugging….but there was none of that. There was whining, there was crying, and there was….a lot of nothing.
This morning, she also threw the hugest tantrum at the park, and decided that she’s going to start “limp noodling” me (This is my new fancy name for when she just goes limp when I try to carry her… therefore making said act impossible to do). She whined in the stroller. She whined out of the stroller. She didn’t want to be carried, but she didn’t want to walk either.
I’M SORRY MOMMY WENT AWAY OLIVE I WILL NEVER GO AWAY AGAIN.
Has this happened to you?
I hope your Monday is going better than mine.