This has kind of been our family’s mantra with Mikey for a while. To put it mildly, he can be a challenge.
Here are a few things that he accomplished today by noon:
– threw clean clothes all over the floor and walked all over them
– sprinted toward the street and I barely caught him in time
– refused to play nicely at the Mall so we had to leave immediately after arriving
– smeared Boudreaux’s Butt Paste all over himself and his bedding……again
But not a day goes by that Phillip and I don’t look at him with awe. Even after two years of having him in our home, we are still dumfounded that he’s ours. We still shake our heads daily in disbelief that we were given such a beautiful little boy. He is a perfect little handful. His mischievous demeanor balances out his perfect little face. I know I’ve written about Mikey many times before and none of this is new information. And I’ll write many more variations on the same words over and over again for years. I seriously don’t think we’re ever going to get over him.