Monday

Hey Gang.

I know, I know. It's Monday.

How was your weekend?

Us? Well, we joined a new fitness center ( pool! )- and I took the Big Boy with me to fill out the paperwork and go on the tour.

You know the tools came with us.

"Dwopped my hamm-ah."

The lovely woman giving us the tour thought he was hilarious, as he pointed out "slotted scwews" and tried to dismantle every doorknob and electrical outlet we passed by.

The Wee One, on the other hand, spent the weekend basking in the sun, and avoiding the paparazzi.

Not ready for my close-up.

It was good, though a bit rainy.

And along with the slow emergence of the Wee One's two-year molar's, a few other oh-so-classic two year old behaviors are rearing their ugly head.

Unexpected, violent, inconsolable tantums.

Hitting.

"Mine!"

Good thing he's cute.