At our house the word "no" looks like this....
This little man of mine HATES to be told no. It's taking some getting used to because I just don't remember Andrew getting this upset about things. Poor Sam stresses himself out if something is taken away or if you don't give him something, and the list goes on.
I want to always remember this face b/c I see it on several occasions through out the day. I know he will outgrow it - I'm praying anyway. I think it's because this is how he knows to communicate with us.
Oh this little guy - even in his fits - still has me wrapped around his finger.
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