The Mall

This morning I took Evan and Noah to the mall. Evan was very good. Noah, not so much. He doesn’t like being confined in the stroller. Evan let me do the shopping and he asked if he could have a cookie. I let him pick one out since he was so good. As we were leaving he saw Chick-Fil-A. He wanted nuggets, so I got him some since I didn’t feel like putting up with a tantrum. It was about lunch time anyway.

After the mall I took the boys with me to a doctor’s appointment. That was tough. We were there for about an hour an a half. Evan did pretty well, but Noah … well, again, not so well. Evan asked to go to the potty 3 times while we were there. Each time he really did go on the potty.

When we came home I gave the boys lunch. Evan asked for peanut butter and jelly. He ate about half a sandwich and Noah ate a whole sandwich.

I put the boys down for naps. Evan went to sleep almost immediately. Noah slept for just a few minutes, but then wouldn’t go back to sleep.

For dinner, we met Matt, Rachel, and her kids at a barbecue place called Uncle Billy’s. Evan ate well. Noah threw most of his food on the floor.

Evan and Noah are in bed now. It sounds quiet.

Oh, and Mottel seems to be back to his self today. He was downstairs some of the day and Morry just watched him eat. I hope we find out the results of the test soon.