Showing posts with label Twos. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Twos. Show all posts

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. :)