Saturday, March 22, 2003

People talk about the "terribly two's," but for my money, three is the real challenge. Franny's pushing every limit we set, looking for every loophole available, and driving me up the wall with behavior that must make sense to her, but I can't for the life of me explain. Yesterday (in separate incidents), she flooded the kitchen with the sprayer from the sink, dumped yogurt and sugar all over the floor, and spinkled the downstairs with parmesan cheese.

Of course, she's also cute, clever and charming. A moth startled her and I said, "don't worry, it's only a moth." She replied, "I know - they're just like little bedtime butterflies." How cute is that?


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