My son decided a couple of weeks ago that he longer wanted to sleep. He also decided that he was going to make the great escape from the crib. Ah....and so the terrible twos begin.
It's been interesting to say the least. The tears, the screams and my favorite, the giggle that says, "I win again Momma." Ash is getting closer to getting back on schedule, but he seems to mostly want comfort now.
I can't help but laugh most of the time. He's just so cute about it. As he lays down and then barely opens his eyes to check to see if I'm still there making sure he'll nap. He cracks me up as he sneaks down the hall all super stealth to peek into the office. He then tried scooting his butt down the hall and smiling at me when he came around the corner. Last night, he climbed in the bed with my husband & I for the first time. Aww, my super sweet snuggler! Three headbutts, 2 kicks & nearly getting knocked off the bed later, not so sweet, not so cozy. I will definitely be hooking up the coffee IV today.
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