This afternoon my daughter decided to take her son outside with her for a bit. Well her bit amounted to about five minutes, where she then brought a crying Calvin in. He wanted to stay outside and couldn't understand why mom brought him in after five minutes. I was busy with her other son, 3 months old....and asked her to take him back out for a bit, she then proceeded to drag him out by his shirt. I walked out about two minutes later, he was trying to be a sport....trying to play...but had tears dripping down his sweet little face. How can she be like this???
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