The Terrible Two's??

Avery seems to have suddenly entered the world of "the terrible two's." I'm puzzled because she's not two yet, but it sure seems that way. I can't help but wonder what turned my sweet, darling, easy to please little girl into a mad hatter almost overnight. She screams "no," points her finger at me, runs in place, stomps her feet, and throws herself on the floor. Yep, sounds like tantrums. BIG ones. It makes me realize how much my Garrett has grown up. Now he is the reasonable and rationale one. That makes me proud.

I do have to share my favorite thing that Avery says. She says "w" for "l" (here goes the speech pathologist in me...) and she says, "wook at dat, mommy!" (look at that, mommy!) She shows me things all day long. This is especially cute when we are driving in the evenings and she is watching the Christmas lights!