Sam has become extremely opinionated. He has an opinion about everything from which shirt he wears to which diaper he will wear. I can pull a diaper out of his diaper holder, but he wants a different one. The one I picked out is not the right one. AND THEY'RE ALL THE SAME. Ok. God is teaching me patience. I realize Sam wants to be independent and make his own choices. So even if I ask him to go over and get a diaper himself, he will sit there and deliberate for like FIVE MINUTES over which one is the right one.As for the shirts... I used to let him choose his shirt (his favorites are his Elmo shirt, Thomas shirt, and Lightning McQueen shirt)... and then put a sweater or hoodie over that shirt. That method is not working any more. He will get his shirt on and then refuse to wear anything over it. I could force him, but that's just not a hill I'm willing to die on.
I can tell he's two because he argues with me about the fact that he's two. If you ask him how old he is, he still says, "Na!" (How he says one). And if you tell him he's two now, he'll violently shake his head no, and say that he's one.
Oh, and today during lunch, he dipped his oranges in catsup. And liked it.
Side note: When Isaiah was this age, I saw this stage as filled with acts of rebellion. Now, with Sam, I have a lot more patience and confidence as a parent, and I realize that it is just a normal stage of toddlerhood. I have learned to choose my battles thus destressing my life and my children's lives.


