Sunday, March 4, 2007

terrible twos

This week Nathan decided to remind me that he is still just two. Very much so. In the last few days, he....

-pulled the curtains down, ripping the bracket out of the wall
-spit grape juice all over the living room carpet
-poured full cups/bottles of water not once, not twice, but three times on the carpet
-emptied the entire contents of my nearly new shampoo and conditioner bottles into the bath
-dropped a glass full of pear juice onto the floor, breaking the glass and spilling very sticky pear juice all over
-took off his pants and diaper outside in 40 degree weather

I am sure I could think of a few more...

I mentioned to him that he might want to stop or I might sell him to the gypsies. On the other hand, he also made me laugh, gave me lots of hugs, and told me he loves me. I think that I'll keep him after all. Especially when I see those beautiful baby blues.



1 comment:

Amanda Neilson said...

Ahh- the twos. I've had many a similar day. Laura changed her mind on the yogurt I gave her this morning and instead of politely choosing not to eat it she threw it onto the floor. Gotta love 'em!