Terrible Who?

Well...it's finally here in full swing. As I'm writing this post I'm hearing my 2 year old get out of bed for the 20th time this evening. This would be much more tolerable if I weren't coming fresh off of a broken lamp and a dinner consisting of pretzels and jelly beans (for her not me). When is this phase over?!?! We had our first major meltdown the other day. The trigger came in the form of a pink sparkly jelly sandal with a bright yellow flower on top. I should have know not to come between a girl and her shoes!

Don't be fooled by this sweet innocent look. She probably just finished coloring my newly upholstered arm chair with orange marker. 

At least I can look forward to this little buddy coming soon to Fleur.

Just what the doctor ordered. And by doctor, I mean Lauren Moffatt.