Worst Part of the Day - Wes had some lovely, high decibel trantrums this afternoon. It was exhausting and annoying. Then he turns right around and charms you when some hilarious observation (froggie doesn't have legs, only corners. It's a blanket type frog so he's technically correct.) Then he gives you a full body hug and you wonder if there are manic depressive meds for three year olds.
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