So…as a first time mother of a two-year old, you are constantly warned about the tantrums, sneakiness, winging, sooking that is to come. If I didn’t already have a two-year old I don’t think I would have wanted one based on the treacherous stories that are passed around.
Having now experienced two-year oldness, I have to agree to a certain degree that it is sometimes pretty sucky and lots of hard work….
When that cheeky little two-year old pulls out his sweet charm and tells you, out of the blue, many times during the day…
Aaahhhh…could melt your heart. Especially when you are feeling rotten all day long, with your hair tied up all messy from neglecting to wash it for a few days, wearing your trackies, hoodie and your slippers with a killer headache. Yep, I feel gorgeous! Stick around little buddy, I could sure use your pick-me-ups more often.
