The crying game
We were out most of the afternoon with various errands and doctors appointments for Gavin. My mom was kind enough to pick Elliott up from school for us because we were otherwise indisposed. Instead of bringing him straight home she hung out with him for a few hours and brought him home a little bit ago. Within minutes of Elliott arriving in the house, he started bouncing everywhere and ended up falling and cracking his knee on the floor. Even before that, he had already started with the whining and crying. After he fell, it kicked into high gear. My mom hadn't even left yet and all the drama started. He was fine while he was with her. While I'm glad he did great at his grandparents house, it's frustrating…