Oh our lovely little Quinn is now 16 months old, going on 17 years.
She is quite the character and has such an ability to give us a run for our money.
Tonight during her bath she pooped right in the tub and told me, “Uck. Poop.”
She dances and sings “Barney is dino.”
Her favorite thing to say lately is “Wow, awesome.”
She insists on being in charge of Tazz.
She brings me the remote and says, “Daddy’s.” Later she points to the vacuum and says, “Mama’s.”
Dang. It doesn’t take them long to figure out our roles as parents.
This week she was such a terror. I mean throw-her-blueberries-on-the-floor-because-they-are-not-toast terror. In fact, we went to the pumpkin farm to visit her cousins and this is pretty much how it went.
Just when I have had my fill of crying and I am ready to lock myself in the bathroom (because the day was so shitty… pun totally intended) she shapes up and is the most adorable child ever.
terrific terrible twos.
I know this is just the beginning, so I need to gear up. It’s a good thing I love her so much.
In case you missed it, I posted my 5 beauty tricks to getting ready in 5 minutes or less. It has come in handy these past few days. You might also love this new app!