I have been thinking lately about that whole "terrible twos" quote....and I disagree. I think 2 is my favorite age. My little "terrible two" makes my heart smile countless times a day. I love his little voice, so innocent. I love his words, growing everyday. I love the way he can express himself now and can tell me things. Today he told me they read a book about birds at school. While in Costco today, I told him I had to put him in the basket because he was getting too heavy. He looked up at me from the basket and said, "Me Momma's baby".
There's just something indescribable about watching your baby grow and learn....and they grow so much during these so called "terrible twos" that I just don't think it even applies.
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