I have a 1 year old and 2 year old. Both boys. Only 10 months apart. My Husband who is the father to both left us when I was 7 months prego with my youngest. It's been over a year since he has seen them or even asked about them. I am in over my head.
They sure are a handful and I have never have a dull moment because of them. I have my scary moments with them as well... They know how to open and unlock every single door and window. They have escaped out front a handful of times but about a month ago I went to switch loads of laundry and I heard a car horn honk all crazy and right after I heard the honking I heard a scream I dread hearing... I ran outside (In only underwear) and there is Joshua (my oldest) in the driveway crying.. I'm hysterically asking him where Jacob (my youngest) is and I look down the street where there are 3 cars that are stopped in the middle of the street.... Of course when I see that the worst comes to mind.... I ran down the street towards the cars screaming "Please God no Please God" (also screaming Jacob's name) I then hear Jacob laugh and I look to my left. There he is... in the neighbors yard laughing at me while people are now driving through since there are no more kids in the street... staring at me since I am in my underwear juggling 2 kids back inside the house while still hysterically crying.
Today the dresser fell on top of Jacob along with the TV and DVD player and lamp... I thought something was broken for sure.. Nope he's fine. I pulled him out and he says, "UH OH" I am still shaking because of it.
They don't listen to me anymore and I just want to quit :(