See that little blond fellow on the far right?
Well, he just turned two, and he is out to prove it to the world.
He threw all my baby bottle nipples in the trash yesterday.
I had JUST WASHED them.
Given a chance he will sit in mud puddles--
flush bathtub plugs down the toilet--
stop the dishwasher mid-cycle,
and generally cause chaos wherever he goes.
When you scold him for something his response is to shout "All right!"
He recently discovered that wacking people with a fly swatter is much more exciting than killing flies.
But when he asks me if he can kiss the baby, and gently brushes her tiny cheek with his pudgy lips..........
my heart melts.
