Yep. We are definitely in the midst of the infamous Terrible Two's.
The whining, bickering, hitting, biting, "MINE" phase is upon us. I am CONSTANTLY referree-ing them. It feels like the only words in my vocabulary these days at home are "NO, girls!" or "Stop that!" or "Don't hit your sister!"
Ugh. Lord, give me patience.
Last night I walked into their room and saw them actually sitting next to each other reading a book quietly. Without fighting. "These can't be MY children??!!", I thought to myself. I was so taken aback that I ran to get my camera to document the evidence... Hmph. Yah, that was short-lived.
And this is an extremely NICE altercation.
