So, my baby turned 3 yesterday. Say what you want, but he's still my baby. I decided to have a much needed mom-son bonding day. I haven't had an hour for just us two since Eleanor was born. It was nice taking him out and having some quality time.
It was almost like he was a different child. Polite, happy, loving, laughing, and really, I was thinking that being home with him all day wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing.
That is until we brought Little Sister home.
Suddenly, my bright/happy 3 year old started to push, whine, and misbehave. And, in response to this, my 15 mo old decided to smack her brother, whine, and steal everything.
She has a tendency to grab and book it. She'd be a great linebacker. TO eat your heart out!
Anyway, the serenity of the office wins again.
Still, though, it was a good day with my baby boy.
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