Tuesday, June 30, 2009
I think I have a prodigy on my hands. Carter seems to have hit the terrible twos rather early. He is VERY rough. He loves to hit us in the face, kick us when we are changing him, or refuse to sit still to get dressed or brush his teeth. He loves phones, so I found some of our old cell phones, charged them, and made sure they weren't called anyone before I gave them to him. He loves to throw them at us. Last night, he smacked Kevin in the face with one. When we tell him "no," he hits the air and grunts. I am worried that I'm going to have the bad kid that no one wants to have around. Hopefully it's just a phase and will pass quickly.
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