When MIB is a pickle and tantrum-y at bedtime, it is hard. Last night he was quite spectacularly uncooperative. Because of his eczema, I can’t just plonk him in bed in his pj’s, I still had to wrestle cream onto him. I even had to struggle with the steroid ointment last night as well on his back. Cream went everywhere, tempers frayed and it was no fun at all.
He still has a spotty-looking face this morning, but the rest of his skin didn’t flare up too much considering all the struggling last night and the, quite frankly, rather patchy application of ointment.