Sweet Baby Boy is 2...
I have never actually had a child go through what is typically 'the terrible twos'...
No, two has been traditionally one of my very favorite ages...
This could all change in a heartbeat...
Hey Baby...you're looking a little tired there.
No mama...me no tiwurd.
I'm thinking it might be time for a nap little man.
Me no wike nap...me no nap.
I really think you need to go to bed sweetie.
Pwwweeeze mama...no tiwurd, no nap...ebber, ebber, no nap ebber 'gain
You crying just shows me how tired you are...you look so sad. Come here sweetie and we'll sit in the rocking chair together...
Me NO SAD......Me MAAADDD!!!
Me NO NO NO NO NAP!!!!!!!
Of course being the loving, sensitive, caring mother I am I would never say this...
Fine, if you want to be a little grouch and have a miserable afternoon because you are so tired then be my guest.
Just don't come cryin' to me when everything makes you crazy...
Never would I say such a thing...ever.
Note to self...spell check does not speak toddler...ebber!
