Epiphany

Shocking as this may seem to you, I just had a realization. Let's call it an epiphany, of sorts.

What is this revelation, you ask?

Are you ready?

Well, I realized we have a real, live, throw yourself to the floor because of who knows why toddler in the house.

A TWO year old toddler of the TERRIBLE kind.

And my, oh my, this boy has quite the dramatic flair.

While I am somewhat happy, if you could call it that, that this TWO of the TERRIBLE kind didn't actually appear until well at the end of this said year, he is making up for lost time.

Don't move fast enough to do what he wants?

Drama ensues.

Talk to him when he didn't want you to talk to him?

He can dissolve into a fit of hysterics.

Don't talk to him (because the last time you did merited disastrous results) when he did want you to?

To the floor he drops, tearing and screaming.

It's been interesting around these parts.

We are 34 short days away from this boy turning THREE. Here's hoping that the switch is flipped and he leaves all of this craziness behind him!

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OMG, he's turning THREE in 34 days! Be still my heart!