I am having the hardest time sitting down to blog recently. Mostly for one very cranky reason who happens to be almost three years old. And in the last 24 hours, he has had 30+ minute fits because
1) I put water in his water bottle after he told me he wanted water in his water bottle
2) I wouldn't let him put a dirty cup into my container of granola.
3) He wanted to hurt Lucy but she was faster than him and ran away.
Keep in mind, those are just the long ones. But we are making progress. It's taken me a little while to figure out how to handle them since he is different than his sister. I know I shouldn't be surprised because he is at that age but he's always been my easy going kid. And still is actually. I have to keep reminding myself that we survived her and she was way better at losing control. So we'll get through this stage too. Until then, bear with me. Or pray for me. Or both.
And try not to judge a person driving down the road listening to music too loudly in their car. She could just be trying to drown out the screams from the back seat so that she can get everyone to Target without crashing the car. This is probably a more likely scenario if the music you hear emanating from said car is from the "Wee Sing Bible CD" and not some form of rap but you just never know.