R has decided to become difficult. She's constantly on my hip and refuses to let P care for her at all. Just a minute ago she pulled out the corn starch and painted her entire body in it. Cute? Nope, not when she gets it all over you, P, the kitchen, the office, and the entry way.


Gah.. We've hit the terrible twos and her birthday is not due until November.


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