A ride on a kiddie ride and on my bike for my daughter.
Today is
the July 14, 2016. As
with every year
, it's a rainy day. I didn't watch the military parade on TV
broadcast this morning. I went to a (
Walmart-like) retail store to do some shopping with my daughter and my wife.
My daughter is reluctant to sit in the shopping cart because she knows that she won't be able to walk wherever she wants and touch whatever she'd like to.
So I had warned her and she remained seated in the cart and when she
was start
ed sobbing (you could also say here: "and when she began to cry), I
recalled reminded her that she''d get a ride at the kiddie rides afterwards.
She gently said OK and was adorable.
Then, as promised we went to the kiddie rides and she had two rides with another toddler. Once finished, she acted out and cried because it was over.
When I wanted to get her out of the kiddie ride she tried to hit me in the face. I yelled at her and told her it was forbidden to hit her daddy!
It's normal, she doesn't know how to cope with her frust
ration and it's the age when toddlers try to hit...
She napped after lunch and then we headed to the woods with our bikes for a ride
around. It was so relaxing for the three of us. On the way, we saw cows in a meadow
; my daughter also fed a pon
ey
, and then we went back home.