Last week Brookie Boo turned two. Two in all of its marvelousness. I think at the strike of midnight July 7th some magical toddler fairy waved their magic wand and turned her into a terrible two year old – attitude and all:
- Me no likey
- Me no wannee
- Me do
- Nooooo! Bookie’s!
I am so thankful that she’s as cute as a button ’cause otherwise I could really lose my patience with her:
That said, there is no way in this world that her terrible two’s could ever be worse than her sister’s – man-oh-man! The things she put my hubby and I through… I swear my girls were made with far more spice than sugar. But you know what? I wouldn’t have it any other way!