So I am writing this post as the hubs drives us across East Texas to the in laws’ house for a visit. In the last couple of hours my just-turned 2 year old has dumped his cereal into his carseat, smushed it with his hand, and has proceeded to fling it around into every part of the car using just his hand. You might call him a car-trashing magician. Well, that got me thinking about what my toddler would say if he could actually speak in coherent sentences. I came up with a few things and figured what better way to express these thoughts than as tweets? I couldn’t think of one.
These are trying times, friends. This kid pushes me to the limit, but boy, is he cute!! Maybe that is God’s way of keeping me sane. Balance the crazy with the cute. Every day is definitely an adventure, that’s for sure!
*Side note: After finishing this post bad boy sneezed a Cheerio out of his nose. This is after we had pulled two out that he had shoved up there. Just keep swimming…just keep swimming….*