Monday, July 21, 2008

the terrible twos or the terrible 9 months?

Tantrums. Lots of tantrums. Crying + throwing oneself backwards = TANTRUM. Hunter seems to think that new freedoms (i.e. crawling, standing, and begining to walk) has equalled new ways of expressing himself. I think I am in for a long road ahead! For those of you who are concerned about these pictures (grandmas!)...please note that there are no real tears, not one. Take comfort in the very last photo which was approximately .3 seconds after the second to last photo.




2 comments:

Julie said...

What a great series of photos! He's so adorable even in the middle of a fit. :-)

PS I just remembered I need to call you back!! It's been way crazy (I'll fill you in soon!!!!)

The Boccias said...

Oh...I totally feel you. I didn't think this stuff was supposed to start so soon! It has gotten horribly embarrassing to take Sophie places because she SCREAMS when we pick her up to leave. She throws random fits during the day and is having trouble going to sleep at night when she used to be so, so good. Why am I listening to her cry right now, at 10 p.m.? Anyway, know you're not alone!