Well, it took several weeks but my clever little Riley has figured out that every day around 3:00 mail comes shooting through the little slot in the door.
Now I'm sure he thought it over and decided not to just put the mail on the table because he knows mommy doesn't enjoy just coming home to a stack of bills on the table. Instead, being the thoughtful little fella that he is, has decided to bring some excitement back into mommy's life, and organized what is now the daily "easter egg hunt".
Every day when I come home, I spend the next 10 minutes crawling around the floor, with Riley "helping" (by slapping at my hair, running over my back, and other helpful things) so that I can look under every piece of furnitue in the downstairs to find my mail. So far, he hasn't started carrying them upstairs but I'm sure its just a matter of time.
What a great game my sweet boy has created
Now I'm sure he thought it over and decided not to just put the mail on the table because he knows mommy doesn't enjoy just coming home to a stack of bills on the table. Instead, being the thoughtful little fella that he is, has decided to bring some excitement back into mommy's life, and organized what is now the daily "easter egg hunt".
Every day when I come home, I spend the next 10 minutes crawling around the floor, with Riley "helping" (by slapping at my hair, running over my back, and other helpful things) so that I can look under every piece of furnitue in the downstairs to find my mail. So far, he hasn't started carrying them upstairs but I'm sure its just a matter of time.
What a great game my sweet boy has created