I am trying to enjoy each of these stages we are going through, honestly I am -but today, I'm kind of over these "terrible two's" and he isn't even two yet. (
*L. Pirate trying to help me wipe him during the diaper change = poop all over the place.
*L. Pirate trying to do it himself = juice all over my floor.
*L. Pirate not being able to tell me what he wants = tantrum extraordinaire.
In other news, it's not even eleven and my kitchen is clean and my kitchen and dining room have been mopped and load number 2 is in the washer. Go me.