Spencey wears me out some times. That boy just goes and goes until he crashes…and melts down. Tuesday was a prime example. He just played until he was worn out and displayed some terrible twos a little early.  It didn’t help that we had to get him up from his nap early for the photographer to take pictures of his room.  And yesterday he had to miss his nap entirely because someone else was coming to see the house in the afternoon.  Yay for us! Boo for Spencey.  Still, even when he’s a bit cranky he’s still the funniest little thing around…

Spencey selfie…

Chillin’…

Feeding himself some pizza with a big boy fork!

I’m going to choose not to talk about the way he acted when we left dinner and how I felt like I was carrying a cross between a squealing pig and a bunking bronco to the car and how he screamed the entire drive home louder than I’ve ever heard him scream. Nope, not gonna talk about that. But, I will share this picture which illustrates a bit of it.

Phew, he wears me out. And I could not love him one single bit more.  So, let’s end on a happy picture with his pretty blue eyes…

Much better.  My sweet baby boy.