One mother’s hilarious way to deal with the Terrible Two’s
Fannfare is one of my all-time favorite momblogs. She’s acid funny, deadly honest and did I mention, laugh out loud?
We’ve all been there. We’ve all waited with dread, lest the nightly news lead story is, “Way Pissed Off Toddler Carried Screaming Over Father’s Shoulder, Film at 11″… with humiliating closeups of spit, redface, pounding fists and the occasional chewing gum in the hair.
One of the best things about a stable marriage is the ability to holler, “TAG! You’re IT!” and run screaming for the hills. Or, as Amy did the other day, to the park. With Other Ruby, the kid we all wish we had when the carpet’s being beaten to death by tiny, indignant fists.
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