Anonymous wrote:Honestly, for me, it took until he was about 3 years old to "love" him like I do his older brother. DS1 was an absolute joyful baby and toddler. DS2 was an effing nightmare. He turned 3 in September and I actually told DH just last night that I'm glad things have taken a turn with him because he was a little a-hole for the past 3 years. He's finally starting to be a little person you can talk to and reason with, and not just tantruming and screaming all.the.time. Now DS1 is getting into this "fourmonal" stage with whining and crying and just being annoying so I like DS2 more.
I swear I love my children dearly - they are my world. I'm just keeping it real!
