Phoebe has gotten to that stage I somehow forgot would happen. The stage where she hates a stroller, won’t sit in a high chair, wants to pull everything off shelves and pretty much be the boss of the universe.
Ahhhhhhh! Toddlers. How quickly the memories of Chloe and Ella come flooding back.
I guess the one thing I learned is the toddler years will not scar me for life. I will get through this. It is just gonna take me a little bit longer to get things done.
I’d like to think I am doing a bit better with it this time around. I am a little more relaxed at least.
Lucky for Phoebe, she balances it out with sweet kisses and things to make me laugh.
How do you guys get things done while caring for a toddler? Any tricks?