Showing posts with label pocket money. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pocket money. Show all posts

Friday, September 17, 2010

Chores

Sebastian has taken a keen interest in Vacuuming of late. Twice now he has offered to vacuum the rug in the loungeroom for me and not done a bad job - even emptying the turbodust interceptor for me. However it comes at a small cost - note the pained expression on Elliots face. He sits on the couch crying the whole time the Vacuum is on. or burying his face into my neck "noise mummy noise" holding his hands to his ears - even the mere mention of doing the vacuuming provokes this response. It has joined the irrational fear of public toilet hand dryers that he has developed over the last 2 weeks - which I can pinpoint a moment that lead to at least.
Last saturday we went to Koorong who boasted an adventure playground on their website. This was no to be found but a measly caged area with a few toys from Ikea thrown into the pit. Elliot promptly wee'd on the floor causing us to hurry our purchases along before they knew it was him (bear in mind I was carrying appropriate cleaning tools for such an occasion as one does when travelling with a toilet training 20 month old) so with the disappointment of Koorong I promised Mcdonalds adventure playground on the way home. So as not to have a repeat performance at Mcdonalds we all went to the toilet before the playground. I snuck into the large disabled toilet so we could all fit. Sebastian went first as is the want of the oldest child and was busily washing his hands at the sink when Elliot came close and stood underneath the automatic hand dryer. It went off Blasting the top of his head at close range with hot and forceful air. That child can move! in a flash he was across the room clambering up onto my lap ( I was of course having my turn at the facilities) all the while crying and choking and not being able to catch his breath. Poor little guy was terrified, it must have seemed like standing infront of a leer jet engine to him. So for the 2 weeks following first thing he does when we enter any toilet it check for the beast. He sizes it up on the wall and starts crying. we had a close call after me promising to him that they wont make any noise. At Brookside we were in the public toilets ( we are frequent visitors these days) and we were alone in the Ladies however someone entered after us and was moments away from using the handdryer before I stopped her and asked if she could just wait til we had left - she was much obliging and even waited for the door to flick closed before cranking that baby up. How kind to take an irrational fear of a 20 month old to heart! I am hoping that lots of exposure will help lessen the pain - as you can see its working wonders with the vacuumming!

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

the outcome

Sebastian did all his jobs. he got to choose 3 superheros. This was a dilemma as there were four he really wanted. But he chose, Superman, Batman, and the Flash. He was sad about not getting Aquaman but left the shop in a very grown up way. Derek was so proud of the way that he conducted himself that he went back and got Aquaman unbeknownst to Sebastian and he got it later. He was pretty excited. Lesson 1 in not getting what you want when you want it, saving money, and waiting for things complete.
He loves the Superheros so much. So of course when it was Lachlans birthday recently he wanted to buy all the Superheroes for him too.