Life has been... interesting... with our little (or not so little) 18-month old.
She's taken to waking up a few times during the night (wha?! - thought that was over a year ago), and "tantrum" seems to be her middle name. We've caugh
t her eating dog food, standing in a sauce pan (see pics), and climbing on the chair in her room and "reading" to herself. In the past few weeks, she has refused (and when I say "refused" I mean to say 'kick and scream and cry until mommy and daddy are in tears themselves') to come home with us from day care. She's talking up a storm... the latest phrase is "I don't want to..." which actually sounds more like "eyedowanna" - and it seems to apply to various things and people, including (to his chagrin) daddy, eating, and taking a nap. There's a toddler in the house.
She's taken to waking up a few times during the night (wha?! - thought that was over a year ago), and "tantrum" seems to be her middle name. We've caugh
t her eating dog food, standing in a sauce pan (see pics), and climbing on the chair in her room and "reading" to herself. In the past few weeks, she has refused (and when I say "refused" I mean to say 'kick and scream and cry until mommy and daddy are in tears themselves') to come home with us from day care. She's talking up a storm... the latest phrase is "I don't want to..." which actually sounds more like "eyedowanna" - and it seems to apply to various things and people, including (to his chagrin) daddy, eating, and taking a nap. There's a toddler in the house. 
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