Tough Times
The last couple of days have been rough. I think that Brooklen might be entering his "terrible twos" just a little bit early. I think that the cold weather is also starting to take a toll on him. Life is much better when a toddler can play outside in the sun all day long. Despite his grumpiness, however, I love this kid to pieces. It seems like every time I am at my "breaking point," he starts to laugh or does something cute. In turn, my heart melts, and I remember that it is all so worth it.
2 comments:
I hear ya on that one! I just have to keep reminding myself Boston doesnt know any better, and they are so so innocent.
This is such a pretty picture of him. It's okay to call boys pretty if they're still little right? :)
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