Perhaps it hits later for some than others but… Reilly has decided that it’s more effective to whine and throw himself on the floor kicking and screaming versus using his new found vocabulary to communicate. Somedays I have the patience for it, and somedays I do not. Ugh. Fortunately when I don’t have the patience Shad does, so we complement each other well that way.

Reilly wants what he wants when he wants it. I would imagine it will be magnified even more when Baby Pickles comes into our home.

Ugh.