
Her "fake" pout
Ellison has been one of those children that people wish they had... sweet natured with a strong personality. I am not meaning to brag, but she would always sit through nice dinners out, nap in the stroller when tired, and smile at all times. We have had our bouts of fits over the past 19 months, but once she learned to communicate a bit better, we saw a nice lull in tantrums. Well that lull is over. And the new bout of tantrums is ridiculous in comparison to what we "thought" was bad. Over the past 3 weeks, Ellison has become a handful. Her strong personality mixed with her great ability to communicate is TROUBLE. In fact, she has labeled herself "trouble". After spending one hour this morning attempting to dress her for the 20 degree weather outside, I decided that maybe one child is best! Or at least now I know why children tend to be either 2 years apart or 5 years apart. Their parents either get pregnant before the terrible twos, or they hit the terrible twos and decide to wait until kindergarten. Actually, I am just exageratting in a total Grahamism fashion :) You will just have to stay posted on when to expect number 2!