tears

I have to get this on the blog so that I don't forget it.

To say that Graham hates his tears is an understatement. He hates them.

I noticed a couple of weeks ago when he was sick and having trouble sleeping that he'd get himself all worked up and it would just keep going....and going...and would end with him clawing at his eyes and screaming.

Then he got over his cold but the clawing at his eyes whenever he cried didn't stop.

I keep telling him that they're only tears and that when he stops crying they'll go away. He doesn't understand me.

He does understand though that I can help him wipe the tears. So now when he cries, he comes to me and points to his eyes for me to wipe them.

Sort of sweet don't you think?