At almost 21 months old, Carter is truly a joy to be around. He knows he is funny and tries hard to crack people up. He genuinely loves his baby brother and has never even remotely hurt him. On most occasions he plays well by himself, and there isn't a day that goes by that he doesn't tell us "i luh lou" several times.
However, as of late, he has found a way to let us know when he isn't happy. It typically goes something like this:
1. He lets out a little yell
2. He violently shakes his hands
3. He covers his face.
And then all is right with the world again.
Yesterday, Carter was suited up to go help his Daddy (his best friend) with chores outside (his favorite place). I thought it was the perfect time to get a snapshot of his new Sperrys that Mimi gave him. Bad idea, Mom. I was deterring him from his outside adventure. Said fit commenced.
Oh the adventure of parenting :)
