three's are the new two's...

or at least that is what i keep telling myself. we totally skipped the terrible two's with my oldest daughter. she was a perfect angel, til her 3rd birthday. then she grew horns... some say that she is as hard headed as her mother, however i don't believe i am hard headed, I'M NOT I TELL YA! and if i was this "set in my ways" when i was her age, then my mom is even more of a saint than i thought. big a's new favorite book is "are you my mother" .... i secretly think she is hoping the answer to that question is "no".....

but i will take them. terrible 3's and all, i will take them. at the end of the day, its mama she wants to lay down with her, say her night time grace with, and tuck her into bed. i love my little hard headed punkin.