Have you ever been so desperate to stop a kid from crying that you were willing to suffer any humiliation to make them stop? About a year ago now Liam was absolutely inconsolable. I mean he was absolutely breaking down. So I threw all caution to the wind and threw a blanket over my head and pretended I couldn't see him. A year later you can see the aftershocks. He still thinks is absolutely hilarious when there is a blanket over my head. It's not voluntary on my part. He will just come up and put a blanket over my head and laugh. If I am watching TV or trying to read it does not affect his desire for me to fulfill his blankethead demands.
Recently there has been a new turn of events. It is apparently not enough that I have the blanket on my head. It is now only entertaining if we both have a blanket on our head. As you can see above this has become a common practice.
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