Robinson has officially entered his Ridiculous Twos. A tantrum every five minutes. One if we want him to wear pants. One if we want him to take off his pants. One if we need to leave the apartment. One if we come back to the apartment. One if the juice isn't orange, one if it isn't coconut water. Here he shows his commitment to naming his fingers in Norwegian nursery rhyme fashion. Phonetically of course.
Saturday, February 7, 2009
"Tumershtat, Shlikapot, Longmon, Koolbron, Liliputashpilamon"
Robinson has officially entered his Ridiculous Twos. A tantrum every five minutes. One if we want him to wear pants. One if we want him to take off his pants. One if we need to leave the apartment. One if we come back to the apartment. One if the juice isn't orange, one if it isn't coconut water. Here he shows his commitment to naming his fingers in Norwegian nursery rhyme fashion. Phonetically of course.
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Must be something YOU are doing. He is an angel and I know others will chime in and verify that. Looks still cold and wintery there. Spring is trying to get going here it seems.
Love you all
TRUE! MIEL'S ANGELIC! EVEN THE ANGELIC HAVE THEIR CONTRARY MOMENTS...I LIKE TO THINK Of IT AS AN ENGLISH LESSON on OPPOSITES...CALL IT ANTONYMITY!
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