Holden trots past me in the kitchen toward the hallway with his plush Pumpkin Kitty under his arm.
He places kitty in the "timeout" spot against the wall, squats down on her eye-level, wags his finger at her while sternly explaining why she is in timeout (sounds like gibberish to me.) He stands up with hands on hips and stares at her.
I ask, "do you want me to set the timer?"
He waves me back, stomps and says something that sounded like, "I've got it, momma."
He waited about 10 more seconds, picked kitty up, hugs and kisses for kitty. Then tucked her into his bed, said, "goodnight, I love you" and shut the door on his way out.
So, what did kitty do that was timeout worthy? Not sure, but I have noticed she has been hanging out with Cooper a lot more lately.
-Carmen
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