


The dreaded terrible twos have made an appearance a couple months early around here.

Some days are a battle until bedtime. There are tantrums and whining and stomping of feet (hers and mine).
There is throwing and kicking and nap time can't get here fast enough.


Then there are days like today. Full of tickles, laughs and silliness.
Maybe some chocolate pudding thrown in.

Thank you Lord, for days like this.
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