Clarification

In regards to my last post: I do not really think two year olds are terrible. Most of my readers seemed to understand the gist of my point & my slightly sarcastic tone. However, OCD boy, Titus, inherited his quirkiness (i.e. slightly abnormal obsessiveness) from someone. Eh-hem. I have a need to clarify things often. Then, after I have clarified something, I feel the need to clarify my clarifications. Not only do I NOT think my 2 yr old is terrible, I am thoroughly enjoying every minute of being his mama. (Oh, wait. I think I said that before somewhere.) He's my very last baby & I am in no hurry to get past this stage. I will weep when we do graduate to the next level. Copiously. It's actually one of my very favorite stages & I laugh at him regularly, even when I should probably be firm & serious. At least he snuggles me & says he's sorry when I fake-cry (unlike certain teenagers I know. OH! Not that I think teenagers are terrible!) Not only is Isaac a tenacious, tender, terrific, & only-slightly-"terrible"-two year old.....he also has a great sense of style! Oh, but I don't really think he's terrible. I yub him yots. Ok? Ok. And by that I mean......oh never mind. I'll save that clarification for the next post.