Thursday, April 2, 2009

Thursday Thirteen

13 Woes of a Mom with a Two Year Old Son

1. Bad listening skills. I KNOW he understands me, I can tell by that little sneaky look on his face that says, “I know what you’re saying, but so what I’m going to do it anyway.”

2. The two letter word that should really be a four letter word! Sometimes The Boy is bold of enough to tell me NO… of course after I give him “The Look” he runs off and does whatever it is I’ve asked, which proves the validity of number 1.

3. Kisses! To balance out the horrors above sometimes he’ll give me kisses. They are sweet and a little moist and just melt my little heart.

4. Then he has to go and wipe off said kisses. I don’t know why we just can’t stay on a high note.

5. The running. It seems like just yesterday he was taking his first wobbly steps and now we’ve just skipped to running. There appears to be no such thing as walking.

6. Splashing in the bath tub. OK this one is actually kind of fun… as long as I’m wearing a shower cap.

7. Of course number 6 and pretty much everything else he does leaves behind a huge mess. It’s safe to say that my house will never be clean again.

8. Sleep time is my favorite time of day. He really looks so calm and peaceful and sweet… and quiet.

9. At one year old he wasn’t picky, he ate whatever we gave him, now he’s developing a list of “don’t likes” and I don’t like it. If I hand him a raison he should just eat it! I can’t be alone in feeling like this?

10. I mentioned kisses but forgot hugs. These are almost better then kisses because they are so warm and sweet… and he can’t wipe them off.

11. I totally love the conversations we have. Here’s this morning’s. Him: “How [are] you doin’?” Me: “Fine, how are you doing?” Him: “Fine,” cute little giggles. “How [are] you doin’?” Really this can go on for at least thirty minutes. For some strange reason the both of us find it amusing. Oh, God I must be regressing!

12. Hitting. The Man boxes so The Boy feels he must box… with boxing gloves that come up to his elbows. He does the bounce and “foot work” (his version of it anyway) and even falls down and waits for the count before he tries to get back up. I told them to stop playing that video game around the kid. *sigh*

13. Out of everything we do the best is I love you time! I don’t pick it he seems to feel the urge and there it is. We can do that for a good thirty minutes too but I can’t say that I mind.

OK now I think I need to hug him and go get my kisses wiped off.


Ms Menozzi said...
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Ms Menozzi said...

I typoed the other one! Sorry!

I said:

And yes, your house is officially trashed for the next 16-23 years. Enjoy!

Happy TT! :)

Adelle Laudan said...

Boy do I remember those days. I swear my kids went from crawling to running LOL Enjoy your time with him, it goes by sooooo fast!
Happy T13!

Stephanie Adkins said...

LOL. Oh the memories. I have two boys and they're 11 and 7 now. Enjoy those little moments. They grow up all too quickly. Happy Thursday. *Hugs*

Inez Kelley said...

I have 2 Five yr old boys and it doesn't get easier. But the hugs get stronger!

Angeleque said...

I have no comment for this one. So I'll just say great post.

Paige Tyler said...

Awwww! Great TT!


My TT is at

Alice Audrey said...

I spent much of my ds's "terrible twos" in terror of what he'd be like as a teenager. Now he is one and most of the time it isn't that bad. It's the stubborn streak of his, then and now, that worried(s) me.

Anonymous said...

Great Thirteen. :)
Happy TT. My T13

Lucy Woodhull said...

Awwwwwwww. Makes me both terrified and excited to begin procreating.

Heather said...

Aww...great Thursday Thirteen. Hope you got plenty of hugs and sloppy kisses today!

Shelley Munro said...

Aw, he sounds like a load of dynamite but lots of fun, too.
Most of the families that live around us have little boys. I hear them fighting over the fence. The next years should be interesting. *grin*