HARD TIME

So, Ben stayed here with Grandma, while Michael and I went to Shelbyville for the Auction (we won't go into what a #@%*%*# waist of time that was). When we got back home. He was having some problems listening and would fall straight to the floor. Then a little later came down and showed me a picture on the back of something he wasn't supposed to be coloring on. When I asked why he colored on it, he immediately hel to the ground again.

Later in the day, Carver came over and asked to play. I said he couldn't today, but maybe tomorrow. Carver asked if he could come watch the fireworks his family bought that night. I said sure, and told Ben, that he needed to be good the rest of the day. Not ten min. later he asked if he could go next door to see what they bought. I told him no, and he immediate started crying. Then he went outside, and you could her him calling over the fence for Carver. Little while later he asked if he could go jump on the trampoline, bc its not in the fence and he could see Carver, I told him no again, so he turned around and bent sooooo low (where he was touching his toes), and trying sooo hard not to fall on the floor. Then daddy knew he was just having a hard time, and asked if he wanted to play with him. He said yes, and they were in the kitchen and Ben wanted something to drink, michael opened the dishwasher and ben pulled out a big cup and daddy said "No, you need to use this little cup" and Ben said "I don't want it then" and then went to the stairs and started balling.

But then 5 mins later he comes and is being all lovey dovey to daddy. And its only 5:00. Hopefully the day gets better.