Guess what he got, shortly after this.
Yesterday we said a tearful goodbye to our friends Sarah and Tallulah. Or rather, I was tearful--it's sort of my resting state these days--and Henry was sulky. As we walked home he asked me why I looked sad.
"I'm going to miss our friends," I said. And Henry replied, "I'm not going to miss them."
"Really," I said.
He stopped walking and clenched his fists. "I'm not going to miss them," he wept, "Because I. AM NOT. MOVING."
I picked him up. He dampened my shirt with his tears. Then wiped his nose on me for good measure.
"I don't want to move," he said. "I want a cookie."










April 28, 2006
Reader Comments (70)
(And good job with the cookie!)
He will be fine. And he will be fine WITH A YARD! All is well.
Anyway, what Henry needs on moving day is a person younger than himself to get caught or entangled in something as soon as you enter the house. My daughter chuckled about it for a week or so, and promptly forgot her old neighborhood. Perhaps one of your new neighbors would loan a toddler to you. Good luck!
All of you, for that matter.
I'm so sorry this move is hard on you. In 11 years of marriage I have moved 15 times. We hope we are finally done, in this small no-nothing town I love.
Hope you had a cookie yourself. One, two, three ... y'know, whatever it took.
Sadly, at age 33, I'm all too aware. This post made me cry, dammit! We will miss you guys.
Henry will adjust - he'll eventually enjoy cookies in NJ. They taste just as sweet.
in a very non-internet-stalker way.
a GOOD thing about little boys is, is that soon their attention is on something else and it all fits. Hoping that your new house fits soon!
Here's my totally unsolicited advice: find some fabulous place in your new neighborhood--a playground, an ice cream shop, a house with funny lawn elves, a store with great robotic animal figures in the display window, etc.--and visit it often, especially when one of you is feeling a little sad. It'll become a happy, soothing new thing to do and will help him feel more positive about the move.
It will get better, I promise you, I promise you! We moved when my oldest was three, and she was heart-broken.
Now, she says that she never wants to leave this house and wants to live here forever and me and my husband will just have to find a new place to live when she turns 18.
Which creates a different set of problems...
Poor kiddo. Poor Mommy. Hang in there.
cookies make the world go round. or they could if we all tried hard enough. My hubbie and I just moved (all of a 1/2 mile) to our first apartment by ourselves - we had roommates before (uber cheap rent). I hated the moving part but it forced us to get rid of stuff we dont need. Our life is simple-er now.
here's to cookies. and to you and henry. good luck.
You are in my thoughts and I send happy cookie thoughts your way :)
Take care!