My 2 year old daughter (Hurricane, as we like to call her these days) has really gotten into taking pictures. Which doesn’t bother me – “film” is free!
Last night I was going through the pictures she took and suddenly the universe answered an age old mystery. Why do children get the Terrible Two’s? Or Terrible Three’s?
You’d be cranky too if this is what the world looked like from your perspective! This also explains why all the midgets I know are incessantly angry.
Of course it’s not all dirty socks and shedding camels. There are good days too. Days when your mom takes you to the Botanical Garden and you get to take pictures of the sky.
And the flowers.
And giant wooden spiders.