Being a toddler means I go from happy...
to tantrum in the blink of an eye.

Sorry about that, guys.

Hurricane Ryanne was here.

I love you, Puppy.

Today we went to story hour at the library. Happily, Ryanne was not the worst-behaved child there, although when I took away Puppy so we could sing songs she shrieked "MIIIIIINNE" so shrilly and loudly I thought for sure we would be asked to leave and never return.