Crybaby

B2 has a habit at the moment of bursting into tears at the slightest provocation. Most of the time he is a regular happy kid, but occasionally M&I will hear a desperate howl and rush to his side only to find that he has dropped something and is too overwhelmed to pick it up again, or something similarly inconsequential. It’s hard, because his distress is real but my initial reaction would be to laugh, which wouldn’t be very supportive of the wee fella.

Having said which, this picture has kept me amused for days: