Terrible Twos

The terrible twos have hit the Such household. I've heard Bryson say "no" more times than I care to remember. He thinks that tormenting John Thomas is his new purpose in life. I think John Thomas summed up the way I felt last night after Bryson smacked him in the face with a block. He looked at me and said "mommy, can we sell Bryson?"
I asked him how much we should sell him for and he said "one dollar and the XBOX". So, not only is Bryson worth a measley dollar but the lucky buyer will also get an XBOX. :)