Our youngest, Jack-Jack, is two. Everyone has heard of the “terrible twos” and I will attest that it is a real thing. If I’ve learned anything from having children, though, it’s that the terrible twos are nothing compared to the tumultuous threes! (Did I mentioned that Jack-Jack is turning three in a few weeks?) One of our neighbors affectionately refers to Jack-Jack as “wild man” and that is an accurate description. He is strong-willed (a characteristic that I pray will someday benefit him). Jack-Jack recently discovered how to unbuckle the harness on his seat belt. While I was driving, he
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