We headed out to the local golf place this morning to show my Nana how well Drew can golf. When we got back, I showed Russ the pics I took, and he said, "Wow, if you look at these pictures, you would think that we all had a great time!". It is very true, that sometimes a camera can not capture the real emotions of the event.....
Somehow, the camera did not capture the crying, begging, whining, stomping, or endless stream of "No, No" coming out of Drew's mouth. Maybe if you zoom in you will see evidence of the tears. He had to have a specific club; he didn't want the ball placed on the tee; he didn't want Dada to be in another box; he wanted to go get the balls that he hit; he didn't want Dada to go in the batting cage without him-you get the point.
You wouldn't know it from the pics above, but we are experiencing full force the "Terrible Twos". I guess they start at twenty-two months, or just because I am 6 1/2 months pregnant and can't have a glass of wine. I know that we will look back at these pictures years from now and remember this day fondly and forget all the commotion. We will be so used to whining and crying and chaos by that point, that a few temper tantrums will just be water under the bridge. I just hope that Drew will do the same. He seems to have become such a tortured little soul in the past couple weeks! I hope that he is still having some fun and enjoying these great Spring weekend days. Thankfully I know that my Nana doesn't blink an eye at any of this noise-it is all great to her:)
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