Countdown to two...

Less than a month until the terrible twos. Actually they have already begun. Let me reinvent the meaning of terrible twos. It is not that he is bad. and it is not that he is doing things like throwing the spoon on the floor on purpose, or laughing as he climbs on the coffee table, or touching the computer countless times, or putting things in the toilet and flushing, or jumping on his bed, or climbing on my bed to turn on the fan or pushing the kitchen chairs around to get something off of the counter or playing with the microwave or trying to get himself a drink or turning the tv on and off over and over. It is because he does all of those things and doesn't stop when he hears the word "NO". He doesn't understand the meaning of the word. Remember when your parents asked you what part of no don't you understand? Well now you know why they were saying it and I must tell you that you didn't understand any part of the word either. He looks at me first before doing these things too. That devilish little smile that I should take a pic of to show him when his son is doing the same things someday.

Also countdown to 30.....20 days left! I need the following gift certificates please: massage, hair, nails (both toes and hands), New York and Co and Target (just cause). The rest are to reinvent myself.