I pick the kids up from daycare daily. For the past week or so, the sidewalks and crosswalks have been too snow-covered/slushy to use the stroller, so my wife's been carrying the 13-month-old in the baby backpack and walking the 2 1/2-year-old to daycare.
However, on the walk home, he's been terrible for me - walks about a half block and then whines and wants to be carried, while I'm carrying his sister and a bag of baby clothes/diapers etc. Not going to happen. Well, we had our escalation from whine/explanation/cry/encouragement/refusal to walk/timeout...well, this got old and we still weren't home (and it's only about 4 blocks). Then I got the kind of inspiration only a flashaholic could get. I shone my current EDC (OK, if you really want to know - older KL1 modded with an RXOJ on E1E body/Z57 clickie) on the sidewalk in front of Sam and said "Hey, get that light!" Then I tried to step on the hotspot, keeping it just in front of my foot. My daughter started giggling in the backpack, and then Sam started chasing after, trying to stomp on the hotspot. With a few stops where I let him catch it and stomp on it, I was able to keep him moving along the sidewalk to our door, without a single whine.
OK, so it worked that once...last night, he couldn't be humored into it and I just had to keep hold of his arm and propel him along.
Anyway, he's already started down the road to flashaholism.
Dave
However, on the walk home, he's been terrible for me - walks about a half block and then whines and wants to be carried, while I'm carrying his sister and a bag of baby clothes/diapers etc. Not going to happen. Well, we had our escalation from whine/explanation/cry/encouragement/refusal to walk/timeout...well, this got old and we still weren't home (and it's only about 4 blocks). Then I got the kind of inspiration only a flashaholic could get. I shone my current EDC (OK, if you really want to know - older KL1 modded with an RXOJ on E1E body/Z57 clickie) on the sidewalk in front of Sam and said "Hey, get that light!" Then I tried to step on the hotspot, keeping it just in front of my foot. My daughter started giggling in the backpack, and then Sam started chasing after, trying to stomp on the hotspot. With a few stops where I let him catch it and stomp on it, I was able to keep him moving along the sidewalk to our door, without a single whine.
OK, so it worked that once...last night, he couldn't be humored into it and I just had to keep hold of his arm and propel him along.
Anyway, he's already started down the road to flashaholism.
Dave