This one has been surprisingly happy lately. I was worried that he wouldn't enjoy leaving his role as "baby," but he seems to be thriving as a big brother. He throws away diapers, holds the baby, and consoles her when she cries. I think he's proud of himself.
He can make her happy and likes to chit-chat with her. She looks at him and smiles:
| Hair cut is the result of a very active toddler barber session. |
We've been trying to transition to the big boy bed. It works if he skips his nap because he'll fall asleep right away at night -- no running around the room and laughing with Isaac until 10:30pm (although that is cute!). But he can't quite make it through the day without a nap unless he has had a morning nap or a nap the previous day. Here he is at 4:00pm on Monday. He was melting down completely. So, I set him in the bed. He tried to escape and made it half-way off the bed before collapsing in exhaustion. It's not easy being two!:


