All was going great until we saw a cat.
Then Jake wanted to pet the cat.
So he ran after the cat.
Of course, the cat ran away.
Cue complete and utter meltdown.
He cried and cried. It was so sad.
Then we finally made it home, he had another meltdown and didn't want to go outside.
We went to play outside, all he wanted to do is pull the window screens, and had another meltdown when I wouldn't let him.
Then we went inside and he sobbed in grandpa's arms.
We had an early lunch and early naptime!
He actually woke up from his nap in good humor. We went for a walk (with the stroller this time), Jake helped Grandma with the dusting, watched some football, had supper, bath, bottle, then bed.
But I tell you, if Jake can get this worked up over a cat, I'm not sure I'll be able to handle the tantrums when they come! LOL.
Awe Poor Jake I want to get a kitty Now :(
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