There is a book Sometimes I’m Bombaloo that helps kids explore feelings of anger and frustration and when one is being especially horrible, they are a Bombaloo.
After Morgan’s 15th trip back downstairs last night I blew it. I stomped my feet, I growled and I yelled at him to get back into bed. So of course in his Morgan innocence he asked, “Mom why are you being a Bombaloo?”
And just how DO you respond to that one?
(FYI — some of our other favorite include I Love Mud and Mud Loves Me and I’m totally in love with the Little Critter books.)
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