Thursday, January 14, 2010

Jan 14, 2009

Everyone always says that 2 is the worst age, but I have learned that they all lied. It doesn't magically become easy when children become 3. In fact, Brooke has so much attitude, I am exhausted at the end of everyday. Don't get me wrong I love her, but sometimes I wonder where that incredibly easy baby I had went. This is the child who slept through the night at 11 weeks, never cried, and was all around sweet. For awhile I used the birth of her baby sister, Emma, as the excuse, but Emma's 7 months old now. And honestly my biggest fear right now is that Emma will have this same attitude down the road. (Because as of right now, she is even easier than Brooke.) For now I have my fingers crossed and pray a lot for the day to come that she outgrows this 'phase'.

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