Toddlerhood

There's so many things I could gripe about right now about my little guy.  But the only thing that sticks out is how exhausted I feel at the end of the day, keeping him from falling on his head and breaking his neck.  If this is the terrible two's then i'm in a for a long haul.  Everyday, there is this incessant screaming that I hear, long before I am already hours into my work day ( I am temporarily working while in Hawaii).  The nonstop "my mommy" rings in my head even in my sleep.  The constant yelling of "Sam, get down" or "stop that!" If this is what the next two years is going to be like, then I might as well shave my head right now because surely, I won't have any left by the end of this year.

In spite of these complaints that I have, each "crazy" moment is replaced by endless kisses and hugs.  Even when I am ready to pull my hair out and bang my head against the wall, Sam's love makes it all better.  The world is well, and then we do it all over again.  Needless to say, I'm just all rant.  Deep inside, I love my little guy more than anything.