And when he is bad...

Oh the joys of living with a toddler...


When he is mad he screams. kicks. pinches. scratches.

When you want him to do something he will. If he wants to. If he isn't mad at you. Probably wont.

When you take him in public he behaves. LIKE A HILLBILLY. Or not at all.

His chubby little hands are so cute. Except when balled in fists. Which is all the time.

And those lips. So plump for kissing. But usually stuck in a pout.

He makes the rules. You obey. Your sanity depends on it.

We live in his Sovereign Nation.

But when he is good, he is very very good.

His voice is angelic. His giggle infectious.

He strokes your face with his chubby little hands.

His kiss supply is endless.

His big brown eyes melt your heart.

You forgot about all the rough stuff until the next tantrum begins. And it will. Probably soon.

But you love him.

He is a toddler.

Your baby.

And a good boy.

And things will get better.



Won't they? ........