Well, after 3 days of being a good boy at school, L decided to start the new school year with a bang. He finished peeling off the labels on the shelves. *sigh*
I am not liking 3. Three is a bad bad number. I can't believe that I am going to have 2 years back to back of 3. I was looking forward to almost being out of 2. This wasn't what I was expecting.
Although everyone and their cousin told me 3 was worse.
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At least he's consistent...right?
SHUT UP! When did they get so big?! Especially R.
And I've heard age 3 is def. worse than 2. I'm believing it...
Email you back soon. Promise.
He is consistant!
A -- I know, R is a tank. A sweet little tank 95% of the time, but otherwise... oh wow does he put L to shame.
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