Benaiah is obsessed with our corn straw broom with the long wooden handle. Although he wants it, it is also his biggest frustration. If he happens to get a hold of it, he cries the whole time he has it. He pushes it back and forth like he's trying to sweep, but he's miserable at the same time. If I take it away, he also cries desperately for it. It's strange - a love/hate (one way) relationship. It is now hidden - out of sight, out of mind, right?
Let me know if you have any explanations for this.
2 comments:
Is that why they invented broom closets?
That is so weird.
I do the same thing, and no, I can't explain it!
Grandma Shell
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