Besides Everett being a punk about preschool, Breckie sure is making up for being so cute her first year.
She's been pretty naughty.
Breckie is old enough now to know that Everett doesn't want her to play with his toys… so they fight a lot.
The other day I was just done. So I was laying on the playroom floor. I had surrendered and I wasn't going to do ANYTHING for the rest of the night. Breckie wanders off and I can hear her banging something on the bathroom floor but I don't even care. A few minutes later she walks into the playroom with the toilet cleaner wand in her mouth.
Earlier that day Everett tried flushing an entire roll of toilet paper. For real.
Today Breckie was eating a strawberry and then crawled up the stairs with the strawberry in her hand…. she stamped every carpeted stair with strawberry on her way up.
This was only after Everett peed the bed (for the 5th time in a month) and Breckie pooped in hers… which she has also done at least 5 times.
Plus is was really hot today and both kids here bright red in the face so I'm worried we'll have to escape town for weeks at a time just to survive… (and I have no idea how I'll do that since Breckie is naughty in the car.)
All of these things are so very, very small but for some reason two kids is totally kicking my trash lately. It makes me wonder how any mom ever makes it to 3… or 4 or 5??!