This morning at 6:06 when the older boys came pounding down the stairs, already screaming and fighting over something. . .
Me: Good morning! Happy birthday, Charlie!
Charlie: No! It's not my birthday!
Me: You don't want to be three? You want to stay two?
Charlie: Yes. Is there ice cream yet?
This morning at 6:15 . . .
Me: I'm going to take your three-year-old picture!
"No! I don't want a picture!"*
Happy birthday, Charlie. Let's work on the "happy" part, okay?
* And then he smacked the camera, which went flying. I don't think it's broken, even though the batteries came out.
4 comments:
Oh, boy, let's hope his mood changes quickly! Mary in MN
It sounds to me as if he's not a morning person... At least, not on his birthday.
Happy Birthday, Charlie! He looks so grown up in that picture.
But Mom, being two was so much fun!
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