Temper Tantrums

Cedes and Bubba did not do a very good job of getting Mommy and Daddy ready for me. When I get angry or frustrated I hit and kick and scream and cry, sometimes for an hour or more. I don't appreciate their lack of work to fulfill my every whim.

And what is up with them trying to get me to go to sleep by myself in my bed. I'm teaching them, I won't even sleep in my bed now! Ha!

I love being 2!

Hee Hee

You know I am two now, right! Really, all of two and Mommy thinks I am the epitome of a two year old. I like to hit and bite and fighte and scream and not take naps and not eat and just be really REALLY difficult. That's my job and I am doing it so well.

I am a tallker though, when I want to be. And I can strong together complete sentences. That's when Mommy thinks I am amazing.

She cut all of my hair off so it's REALLY short. I kind of like. Everyone runs their hands through it and it feels good.

Daddy's Boy

I'm mad at Mommy! She made me get a haircut yesterday and I didn't want too! She held me down and let the strange lady cut my pretty hair! She TOOK my curls! I don't care if some people think I am a little girl, I like my hair. I need it to twirl as I go to sleep! Why me?

Daddy loves me though! I decided to cuddle with him today! He's my new favorite, especially if he gets me chocolate milk!