Sometimes when he is in timeout, he gets very frustrated because we make him face the corner when he would really rather sit on the floor and spin around in circles. When the frustration reaches the point of critical mass, he starts taking off his clothes.
It’s very hard to keep a straight face and be all disciplinarian-like when I walk around the corner and see his little naked tushie.
It also frustrates him when I pull out the camera and take pictures of him in situations like this. Today was not the first time I’ve taken a picture of Logan in timeout. Case and point:
(Logan in timeout, April 2007)
But I’m the mama, so I can take the pictures. And then blog them.
LOL! Go Mama.
too funny! he will hate this post someday…
Love it! But beware: someday you’ll all be sitting around the dinner table, and one of the boys will say “Remember when Mom used to take pictures of us when we were in time out? I think she even took one of me with no pants on.” Then the boys and their wives will go scouring old family albums looking for that specific pic. The wives will think you’re crazy until they have boys of their own who are standing in the corner with no pants on…