Parker has decided that his preferred means of communication is throwing things.
Tick him off? Whop! There goes a wooden dinosaur right up the side of Dad’s head.
Don’t read him a book at the exact moment he makes the request? Bing! That book suddenly bounces off your nose.
After a few go arounds with this behavior, Parker found himself in his crib for a nap.
Which is pretty much the Universal Mama Language for ‘I’ve had enough of a little boy who refuses to use his signs to communicate.’
Here’s hoping Parker got my message.