Living with a toddler is like living with a drunk person. One minute you’ll be having a conversation or eating a snack and the next minute they are crying hysterically over something as ridiculous as them taking their own clothes off.
Toddlers are insanely honest. Today while playing in a rock band-Hudson was on the drums, Knox had a tambourine, and I was singing BINGO while badly playing the guitar Hudson looks at me and says verbatim, ” mom, that’s enough of your musical talent. Please stop”. That happened.
In other news while changing Knox Hudson thought it was be a great idea to take off his clothes and diaper and try to pee on my leg. As I’m screaming at him, “WHAT ARE YOU DOING!” He’s just laughing like this is absolutely a normal thing to do.
My train of thought can literally be as random as a toddlers. Seriously.