Tantrums

I thought the terrible twos were the onslaught of “tantrums”…I think I am getting a little taste of Little E’s passion.

When our friend Parker came over this week I saw what was probably some jealousy come out in my little angel. It started over a toy, (actually more of a stick) but now I’ve noticed the behaviour when Little E gets tired or frustrated. Especially when she’s not able to crawl or totter wherever she wants to i.e. the oven drawer, the magazine rack, and the shoe pile.

It comes out in a burst of arms flapping, a shriek and a face new to this display. It’s actually kind of cute, though I’m sure she would be even more infuriated to know I thought so.

Here is a photo of the two little babes having fun after “playing” the piano today, and the promised shot of our Armandii in colour.