DS started crying last night around 8:30 and was pretty inconsolable. I figured it was due to his sinus infection and still not feeling well so made him a chaser bottle and came back into the room with it. I turned around to put it down. When I turned back around, he'd thrown his pacifier on the ground and had a sh!t eating grin on his face in anticipation of the bottle. When he saw me looking at him, he immediately schooled his expression into a pathetic sad face.
Already playing the game. I am torn between frustration at being played and pride in his native intelligence in working the system already. I think I'm in trouble.

DD -- 5YO
DS -- 3YO
Re: And here we go...