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Dash is blossoming.
This boy tries to communicate with me at every turn.
His most recent thing is my most favorite.
Every time I reprimand him, or he doesn’t get his way, or he is too tired to crawl across the room to me….I get a boy who drops his head in a dramatic fashion and fake cries.
I think it is hilarious.
Clearly he gets it from Navy who is a major fake crier.
(Although she has settled down on it because if she is “crying” and I don’t see real tears, she gets “When you have real tears, come talk to me.”  And then she gets disgusted and storms off.)
But my mom thinks it can somehow be traced back to his dad.
I don’t know if he is a fake crier, but he is a little on the dramatic side.
I am not clear where Dash got the original idea of fake crying, but it provides SO much entertainment for us, I am glad he picked it up.
I am also glad I can fawn all over my little sad boy.
I know it just perpetuates the problem, but it is the cutest little problem this side of the Mississippi.