Last night Gavin wasn't in the mood for a shower, and decided to hide from me.
He tried two different methods:
Gavin has taken an interest in coloring at home. Up to this point it has not held his attention, and still doesn't at church. Every week he brings home a coloring page home from nursery that is blank with just his name written on it. Some Sundays there is crayon on his face, however. The occupational therapist in me tried to get Gavin to color sitting on the floor, which is better for muscle development, but he insisted on sitting at the table. I discovered Gavin still requires supervision with coloring when I turned around from cooking lunch and found Gavin had bitten off the tip of his blue crayon.