I love my sweet Lucas, but oh boy is he 2! He now has to pour his own cereal, pour his own milk, and I just caught him drinking from the milk bottle! I spend my whole day hearing "MY DO IT MYSELF!!! screamed at the top of his lungs! The other day he was chasing Isaac around the house hitting and pinching him. When I asked him if he could please be nice to Isaac he screamed "NO!!! ME TWO!!" Oh boy! And for his sake I won't even start on the potty training! But along with those crazy moments come some of the sweetest. Lucas is also my chore buddy. He loves to help with whatever I'm doing and he never complains! And he melts my heart when he says "Mom, me snuggle you?" Two can be exhausting, but it also one of my favorite stages. They fight and love with all they have. To quote Tigger "It's GRRRRRRRRRRRRReat!