Something terrible has happened.
It came without warning. It caught us completely by surprise. It’s just…it’s just…
Oliver, has turned into a two year old. 343 more words
We’ve all been there. Prayed for something our hearts were craving, desiring, and even crying out for and the answer from God was no. I am currently living with my 2 year old granddaughter who gave me a great lesson in this (and many other things) just the other day. 676 more words
Parenting a Terrible Two Year Old or Threenager sounds hilarious to those of us who aren’t doing it.
We think it’s pretty wild that you could “live in constant fear about what shape to cut a piece of toast” or dealing with “a child who goes boneless when you tell them it’s time to leave.”* 635 more words
A while back I nannied a little girl. She was a cutie. Brown ringlets spiraled over her large dark eyes. Her cheeks dimpled adorably whenever she smiled. 1,044 more words
After a couple of really trying days with the biggest boy, pushing me to the edge of my sanity to the point that if a leaflet advertising boarding school and they take them from 2 had been pushed through my door I would of gladly packed his stuff and signed him straight up! 430 more words