Do these sweet little things test my patience? Na...there too cute right?
And as I am asking him to the nth time to stop jumping from the window seal on to the couch, I have to remind myself that he is not TRYING to drive me to my breaking point, he is just a toddler whose needs are not being met. Mental, emotional, physical? If he is jumping of the walls, literally, then I need to take him outside to exercise a little bit.
So as I finish nursing Spencer and walk into the kitchen to see this.......
(That's what he calls cake)
What needs of Lincoln were not met you ask?
I forgot to give him a snack.