Well over the last month or two my patience have been running kind of thin!!! It seems that our little precious baby who is obviously loved on by us all, is slowly becoming one of them! You know what I am talking about... The fit throwing, toliet playing, marker marking, disobeying, hair pulling, biting, and yes, in her on way, sassy mouth (thanks to her sisters)!!! SHE HAS TURNED dududun...... EIGHTEEN MONTHS OLD!!!! (Well, actually now she is nineteen months I am just now able to find time to post this!)
Although these pictures are completely heart breaking to me, I couldn't help but take a moment to remember Miss Isabelle as she moves from a sweet baby into the "TERRIBLE TWOS!" Wow, time has really flown by! Our last baby is now moving forward in life, like they all have done, and has decided it's time to challenge authority! LORD HELP US ALL!!! As hardheaded as she has become she still remains so loveable, anitmated, and more cuddly than ever!!! I hope these time out sessions will put some of our stubborness to rest, but with my experience in the past I feel this may only be the beginning! Oh the joys of motherhood and the challenges of childhood! What a match!
3 comments:
Oh I know how you feel...:) I don't know how you do it with that many though! I have just Merrick as a terrible 2, and it's insane! haha!
Thanks for posting. My days look very similar to that with Connar. Very comforting to me to see that you have made it through three others.
That's hilarious! We are running parallel lives-- and blogs! Hang in there...I think the 1/2 years (1 1/2) are much worse than the whole years (2), if that makes sense! Love you-
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