You might have noticed that recently I've concentrated on Sam and Sofia on this blog. Micah has been fairly even-tempered - occasional flair-ups of extreme anger, and some amazing pushing of Sam's buttons. Saturday, after the boys got into a fight about something, Micah grabbed Sam's socks off the floor and dumped them in the kitchen garbage pail!
The only thing that's really going on with Micah is his stressing about death. The night I came back from Florida, he fell asleep sobbing in my arms - "When I'm 43, you'll be 76 and that's sooooo old!". He can't get the idea of people dying out of his head. "I just wish everyone could live forever."
Otherwise, he's doing great, and reading like crazy!
Regression
2 months ago
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