I’ve been trying to teach Gavin to think positively because it really annoys me whenever he claims he “can’t” do something. Well, it’s good to know that some of it is sinking in – sort of.
Hubby told me the following story…
One morning hubby woke up to Gavin’s bright chirpy voice asking him to help with something.
Hubby replied, “I can’t Gavin, I’m sleeping.”
Then Gavin said, “You can do it, Daddy. You can do it because you’re big and strong and fat.”