Right now, at this point in time (I'm saying these things to make myself feel better), Logan prefers Marty over me. I'm not sure why, it's not like our parenting styles are much different. And honestly, there's not a whole lot of parenting going on right now other than the occasional "don't eat that rock" or just the general "Logan, NO" - there's lots of playing and cuddling and reading. Okay, Marty does make some kick ass fart and bomb noises. I'll give him that.
The other week we went to pick him up from daycare together, which we often do. Logan was busy playing so I said "Hi, Logan!" he looks up and smiles and then makes a beeline toward me. So I bend down with my arms stretched wide....only to have him bypass me and right into Marty. Even the teacher couldn't help herself and said, "Buuuuuuuurrrrrrn."
This morning I was in his room first, and while we were looking at the aquarium attached to his crib, Marty came in. When I went to pick Logan up and out of his crib he freaked out and pointed his arms toward daddy, and promptly settled down when I gave him up.
Luckily, when Marty isn't in the room, Logan DOES like me. I try not to let the preference bother me right now, and just take what I can get.
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
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