Oliver is officially 3. Although he actually had his birthday a few months ago, we now know he is 3 because he is not always the easiest dude to handle. Everyone we know, whether you have kids or not, has heard about the Terrible Twos. The people we know who actually have kids will tell you something different. Two-year olds are not that difficult, but wait until they turn three! Logan and Isabelle were both the same, adorable two-year olds, challenging (but still adorable) three-year olds. Oliver has made great progress, fully potty-trained for months now, but he is also right in that sweet spot where he can get upset and has no interest in listening to any voice of reason. Not that Isabelle really does either, but at least she entertains the possibility! Mommy and Daddy have said far too many times of late that it's a good thing he is so cute, otherwise he wouldn't get away with so much. He has mastered that sneaky look that kids have, the cat who swallowed the canary, so much so that he reminds us of another little handful named Dennis. We are definitely not in a hurry to have him grow up, but we hope to survive this 3-year old with our hair and our sanity still intact! Of course we are exaggerating, he is an angel (98% of the time!).
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