littering
I have packed most of the little man’s toys last week. It was done in preparation for the planned move and also because I could not take the littering anymore. He is bringing the littering to the highest level. He seems to hate the fact that the carpet is spotless and he has to throw everything in it including crackers and used sippy cups. I can only tolerate my toe being stubbed too many times before I realized I needed to pack most of his toys well in advance. There are two bags of toys in the closet right now, well out of his sight and mind. I left the toys he always played with though which are mostly cars, books, blocks, and shapes. He still scatters his toys in the carpet but I only have so little to pick up. Yes, I still pick up after him because no matter how hard I try to make him pick up his toys he won’t do it. But I only do before bedtime or he will be throwing everything to the floor again. I clean up before bed so if the husband wakes up at night he will not get into any accident. He is not well-balanced right now and I need to make sure the place is secure all the time. I do remind him to keep an eye on toys on places we least expect them because we just don’t know what this little terror does when inspiration hits him. When you have a toddler you tend to be always on the lookout for anything and everything.