I am so sorry for the grief I gave you as a toddler. I apologize for having a love/hate relationship with you, where I wanted to be around you, but was a complete pain in the rear when I was! I regret banging on my bedroom door and screaming at the top of my lungs. As for any stickers I may have put on the walls…..I promise to peel them off next time I visit!! And even though I was just a two-year old, I am terribly sorry for any mean names I may or may not have called you.
Apparently I was hit by Karma today and got a taste of my own medicine! I finally had to admit defeat and called Dave to come home early for work and “deal” with Buggy. I’m spent. What goes around, comes around…..
Love,
You are forgiven
. I believe that this is an exceptionally bright two-year-old who is emotionally 2 1/2 and struggling with that. As years pass, the memories of the frusrations will fade and you will better remember all of the wonderful times.
That being said, do not tell your sister this. She also was exceptionally bright, minus the tantrums, but she may not believe me
We can take it back a generation, to show the normalcy of all this. For, I can relate to both you and Bugger. I’m sure both of you feel/felt misjudged, misunderstood. To this day I’m still presenting a case that my sister and brother conspired against me in the “who ripped the carpet” case (a throw rug torn apart while the three of us were wrestling; the parents out). Since older brother was “in charge”, and the older sister “couldn’t possibly do such a thing”, I took the rap. I was indignant. I countered those defenses asserting that the baby should be presumed innocent. But, that’s not how it came down. I, too, was misjudged, misunderstood in; being blamed, and my defense being shunned. This is how I remember the incident – eventhough I was more articulate back then. GP
Hey sometimes its good to hear you and Buggy are still only human! Lulabelle and I want to be you guys when we grow up, so it helps me not go insane with her to hear even my sweet, smart Jayna can be a terror too, and my brilliant, sweet friend can breakdown and call the husband for back up.
P.S. this seems like a good time to tell you, I decided not to break the paci by the 1st birthday. I’ve been too embarrassed to tell you because we want to do everything just as well as you, but well, we failed there… by choice… so there. <3
P.S. this seems like a good time to tell you, I decided not to break the paci by the 1st birthday. I’ve been too embarrassed to tell you because we want to do everything just as well as you, but well, we failed there… by choice… so there. <3