They just want to be big.

Cate should have zero dental hygiene issues.  She brushes her teeth whenever she can find/score a toothbrush.  She often finds them on the floor b/c that's where she last dropped them.  

She can reach the facet handle in the bathroom and plays in the sink until she gets bored/distracted and runs off leaving me to notice the sound of running water 30 minutes later. It's amazing we haven't flooded the bathroom.  Our water bill is also something of amazement. 

Riding in comfort.  The confines of the car seat are more than she can handle.  Everyday we fight about putting getting in her car seat.  Thankfully I can stiff arm her in and lock her down before she finds a way to escape.  

She's discovered the joys of the water fountain.  She can't pull herself away.

At the end of each gymnastics session they give the kids a medal.  Will could care less.  He wears it for 5.7 seconds then throws it at me. I proceed to throw it in the trash.  I don't need anymore crap in my house.  But because I am a good mom I brought my phone with me to gymnastics so I could take his picture so he'll forever remember his 2 year old gymnastics class.  I should get a medal.

Will has started requesting we eat at Buffalo Wild Wings...bc he wants to play with the iPads.  Not because he loves their food or eats anything besides ketchup and french fries. Nope. He wants to go so everyone can play games on their game consoles. I get to sit in peace until my peace is interrupted every 23 seconds b/c someone can't figure out the game they've chosen.  It's pretty glorious.  I generally always agree to go. It's leaps and bounds better than having to sit at McDonald's or enter McDonald's play land area.

She knows just what to do to get people riled up around here.  Here she has Will's blanket. His gold. His kryptonite. His blood. His lifeline. He. Can. Not. Live. Without. It.  The world would come to an end.  Yet, she finds it and decides she needs it.  It didn't end well.

But then he sleeps and I could just eat him up.