On Saturday, Brian took Toby to the beach at the lake. On the way out he fell and said
Ouch, I'm having a rough day. The only thing I want to do is go to the beach and not get any ouchies.
Then, on Sunday, there was an "incident" of sorts at church. Ugh! Toby got wet and then sandy so Brian was called to change him (not sure why) and while he was attempting to find another pair of pants (none could be found), Toby had to go to the bathroom. Unfortunately, he wanted to go on a tree. Now, this is ok at home, but it's not ok at church/school. Toby proceeded to pull his pants down and run outside yelling:
I want to pee on a tree.Apparently, this lead to much screaming, a lot of "no Daddy, no" and an early car ride home. When they returned home, Toby said he was sorry for disobeying and sinning and prayed that God would forgive him. Then, he fell asleep with Daddy for a nap.
When I came home I was greeted with the biggest, hugest, longest, strongest hug I've ever had from my little boy.
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