The other night Nolan was in an exceptionally good mood and he was playing happily with his cars, gleefully zooming all around the kitchen. I thought it might be a good opportunity for a nonchalant life lesson in sharing. Here's how it went down...
Me: Looks like you're having fun with all your cars, do you think someday Bennett will want to play cars with you?
Nolan: I think he will, that would be fun.
Me: You'll have to share your cars with him when he gets a little bit older, don't you think?
Nolan: Sure I will (curiously looking at the cars in his hand)...he can have the pink one.
Nolan has no problem sharing his toys, as long as it's a toy he doesn't want. Example: if we play guys I always get the guy without a head or with a broken limb. I'm thinking this same sharing tactic is going to flow down to baby brother. Bennett will forever be plagued with broken guys and pink cars.
Thursday, November 17, 2011
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