What Terrible Twos

Every mother who has raised a boy and gone through the two year old stage sympathizes with the challenge. The messes, the dirt, the whining, the crying, the fighting, the climbing, the smells, the fights, the dirt, the messes, and over and over. Once in awhile, you get a moment like this. And it will tell you why I am completely, remarkably, totally, uncontrollably, amazingly in love with this child and this age.