And so it would appear that the early stages of the terrible two’s have begun. I love my son but man has he become more and more defiant in the last little while. It seems that with anything you want him to do that he is not in the mood to do, he fights it. He kicks, cries, screams, gets mad, you name it. Even changing a diaper has become harder and harder because of all of his flailing. Man. What gives?
I know it’s all normal but sometimes it is a little hard on the head to deal with.
Regardless, he has gotten somewhat better with Megan and has definitely become attached to her. The other day when we picked him up from the sitter’s and Megan was at her grandmother’s, Dylan kept pointing to her carseat and saying her name wondering where she is. He’s definitely doing an awesome job as a big brother.
Pulled from DylansHouse.com. Read the original post here
