I am a monster. And I don't mean the cookie loving kind, though I do love cookies.
It seems I'm in the throws of the terrible twos: I whine, I talk back, I scream, I throw things.
Momma and daddy swear they still love me but I think I'm lucky I'm so cute. Because well, I'm pretty adorable.
I'm not all bad. I love kisses and hugs and cuddling. I read stories with momma and use her legs as a road for my cars.
But I am pretty angry these days.
Yes my little chunky monkey, you were a terrible two this weekend and you're lucky to be so cute. But we will always love you no matter what. When your brother was this age he was a head banger, but you are a "thrower/screamer". It'll pass soon enough and I expect we'll all survive. We always do.....might buy stock in Tylenol tho.
ReplyDeleteJust think Grandma, 3 is worse than 2.
ReplyDeleteNot always. Usually one or the other is bad, but not both. You sailed thru two, but at three I wanted to lock you into a closet and throw away the key. LOL
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