I know what I want to spend the next year making Jack. Maybe I’ll be finished with it by next Christmas?
It’s a DIY play kitchen, converted from an old TV unit. AWESOME, right? I love the fact that you can make it completely your own style, and make it even fit in with the decor of your house. I love that it has a fridge. Most don’t have refrigerators.
I’ve just got one teensy, bitty roadblock. When I showed it to Tyler, it went something like this:
Me: Tyler, come check this out. I know what I want us to make Jack for his 2nd birthday. He’ll love it!
Tyler: (walks over to the computer and sees a kitchen, heaven forbid) No. Absolutely not. It’s girly.
Me: It’s just a play kitchen!!
Tyler: No. Tool box. (Really truly, this was his two-word sentence.)
Apparently tool boxes and tool tables and pushing lawn mowers with the bouncing balls inside are meant for boys, not play kitchens. Apparently it’s cool for a boy to follow his daddy around with his handy toy tool belt on, but it’s uncool for a boy to pretend to cook with mama in the kitchen?
Thoughts?
I promise Tyler isn’t always this bad. He’s just particular about some things. But really, me and Jack get the final say a lot of the time, and he doesn’t even realize it. Like when I tried to teach Jack to blow kisses, Tyler objected. But now, without my help at all, Jack gives kisses on his own. Take that.












