At the end of the day, I go to the living room with all my tiredness and want to lie down in my most comfortable armchair, but because there is a little energy cube in the house, as soon as I lie down on the armchair, she takes her toy and jumps on me. The little lady sleeps until almost evening and wakes up around 15:00. When she wakes up, she has a burst of energy and I, who am tired, have a hard time keeping up with her energy.
She has her own routine. He wakes up at the same time every day, he eats at the same time every day. After sleep, he takes his toy and brings it to me and wants to play. He goes to the park for a walk around 19:00 in the evening. I have to follow his routine. My life is completely indexed to him. I even plan my work according to her.
Since he cannot stay alone at home, someone has to stay with him all the time. He feels like the boss of the house and everything he wants happens at home. I think he really is the boss of this house! Now I have to stop writing and keep playing with him. Don't let the boss get angry. 😂🤦🐺
