Z threw another fit, this time inciting on sitting diaper-less and that he was 'not ready' to go to nursery. This time, I just left him, no diaper and all, and said "Let me know when you're ready."
About 5 minutes later he came up happily and announced that he was "Ready now!"
I had forgotten this stage of development where they just want to have a little say in something. Just to feel some power or control.
I tried this with nap today. Instead of telling him I thought he was sleepy and we should rest. I just asked him to tell me when he was ready to nap. He's snoozing right now!
Some ladies today that have been in Morocco a little longer than I have reassured me that my layered 80s haircut fiasco was some sort of initiation into Morocco. Apparently they knew the drill. Apparently, if you fluff it up, you can achieve some sort of Boney M style. Definitely can see that happening with the way my reacts to the humidity here.
I got the names of good hairdressers and the french vocabulary for without layers. Just have to wait a few months till my hair grows enough to be fixed!
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