




We here at the Eaton household have had a roller coaster of emotions, to say the least, rolling through the household lately. It seems both of my kids decided to have their first meltdowns at the establishment called Crackerbarrel. When Emily was just a little over 1 yr as Jacob is now, we decided to go there for breakfast and from the beginning of our oh so lovely meal, it was doomed. Emily started out cranky b/c she was hungry then it transformed into her not wanting to eat anything you put in front of her, turning into a full on fit. Chris took her out of the restaurant while I finished up and she cried all the way home followed by a 3 hour nap. She made herself so upset she was sick. Well, this past Sunday we decided to have a family breakfast so we went to Crackerbarrel, Jacob was ok, at first, but then decided he did not want to drink from my cup anymore. I gave in and got him his own. that was not good enough either. This turned into nothing being good enough and him not eating a thing. Chris took him out so Emily and I could finish up and get checked out, he did not like that either. We had already told Emily we would go to the park afterward, so we did. Jacob was happy for the first 20 or so minutes, then we decided to go walking on the trail around the park and then it started..... I went and got Emily's cup from the restaurant out of the truck so they could have a drink. I let him have a drink and then he got mad that I took it. He wanted to go walking the path with it and the Mommy in me did not want the straw being jabbed into him. This cup was the biggest deal in the whole world to him. He actually sat down on the sidewalk and proceeded to cry about it. We let him sit there till he was done. He got up and came for the cup again so I gave it to him and of course he didn't want a drink he just wanted to hold it. So I took it and he threw himself on the ground and into the dirt crying. This lasted about 30-45 minutes before he finally stopped. Then I picked him up and we went to the truck since he was covered in dirt and snot. He was mad for a few more minutes than he was out like a light and took a 3 hour nap.
So apparently we should stay away from Cracker barrel in the mornings. I know this is a long drawn out story but its mainly for me to remember. It is kind of funny that both my kids did this at the same age and same place. Gotta love em.
Here are some pics of the happier moments of our family day.