Do you live with a demanding 19 month old? You don't? Well, here's what it's like for me with mine that's just started calling me Mom instead of the sweet baby MaMa:
Mom!
Yes Jesse?
Mom!
What?
Mom!
Jesse?
Mom!
Huh?
Mom!
Yeah?
Mom!
Uh-huh?
Mom!
Hmm?
Mom!
Yes?
Then as quickly as it starts he's moving his distructive forces to another person/area. Tim has affectionately (sort of) dubbed him Taz. You know, as in the Tazmanian Devil? You know, as in a hurricane that leaves a path of destruction in his wake? You can follow exactly where he's been in the house. It's uncanny.
2 comments:
While he bears no physical resemblance, I can imagine that being the youngest of four boys would make one's behavior similar to the Tasmanian Devil. One day, he's going to surprise you by saying something really philosophical and wise. Until, he manages to keep you engaged by leaving a disaster path. :)
sounds like the 2 year old at my house!
Post a Comment