This literally happened last week. I checked in with a friend who was watching my son and asked, “oh, how was he?”
“Oh, he was SUCH an angel! He ate all his dinner, wanted more, read books, played with his toys, etc.!”
And yet when he’s alone with me, his inner demon erupts. WHY.
Pretty sure the answer here is True Love.
Because our children have to earn a baby sitter’s adoration, where with us they know that we’ll love them no matter what they do. >.>
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