Time Out

It's a day for the history books. Wesley had his first "time out" tonight. After throwing a fair amount of his dinner on the floor, and repeatedly pinching both me and Daddy, I scooped the boy up and took him up to his room for a little alone time. He screamed bloody murder and banged on the door for about 30 seconds, then calmed down and started playing the music thing in his bed. When I went to get him two minutes later, he was a much improved little boy! He even picked some flowers for me outside. Awwwwwww.