Just Heather
Those Terrible Twos

I would know how old my Brenia is even if I didn’t know her birthday. Today, she  opened the fridge and promptly fed the dog my lunch. Then after I fed her lunch, it was naptime.  She hates naps.

She’s learned how to open doors now, so after I tuck her in, she’ll sneak up and open the door. I’m onto her games, though, so I was standing right there waiting for it.  She just closed the door and cried. Clearly, she still needs those naps because I fell asleep right away.