I realize I haven't posted any pictures or updates in a while and I took a moment to think about why. Then, McKenzie started crying because she couldn't open the front door. And there's my reason... I have a full blown toddler. Not only that, but one who is so close to two that she has entered that "terrible" phase you always hear about. Well, the terrible twos are hitting us hard around here. McKenzie is completely irrational about almost everything these days. I can't pick out the right clothes, the right shoes, the right toy, the right ANYTHING for her. And the way she chirps "no" every time I offer something makes me think that she is completely playing me. UGH!
For those of you that doubt McKenzie could be anything less than pleasant, here's proof. She walked around for about 30 minutes like this until I finally forced a dress on her. I think her face says it all. And yes, she is at the door to the garage ready to get in the car like this.