So, this kid, the one below, yeah he’s gonna kill me.  Mark my words, he will be the death of me.  He drives me absolutely insane.  But, I love him, with everything in me, I love this little dude.  I guess that’s what being a mama is all about.  Loving them when they act like complete buttheads.  I just hope he is as adorable when he is sixteen.   

This is what he was doing when he was supposed to be sleeping.  Destroying the playroom.  This kid isn’t happy unless all of his surroundings are complete chaos. 

Although, a friend did put my thoughts into perspective over Christmas.  He always has a way of making you realize things could be worse.  I was doing my usual pissing and moaning about what a terror Thing 2 was.  And, he says to me “I know kids can be tough, however our friends just found out their son is going completely deaf, and they aren’t sure why?” At that point I knew to shut my pie-hole.  My baby is healthy.  Slightly possessed by the “bad baby monster” but healthy.  And, I should be thankful.