Terrible twos begin...

History has proven that we create children with personality - lots and lots of personality. Our third child is no exception and trying to get a decent photo for his two-year-old shoot proved difficult - I suppose he takes after his cousin Paxton (here)



He's been two for a week and is living up to all the "terrible twos" hype. If I find one more tube of chapstick smeared - on the carpet, blinds, tv, his body, my desk - I'm going to go crazy. Just when I think I've found every tube, he magically pulls one out of a hat and gets it every where. If he wasn't so darn cute...