day in the life of a 2-year-old: he spilled buttermilk while drinking and cried about it, poured out the soap in a bubble wand trying to blow bubbles and got mad (at who??), nearly faceplanted at dinner then got mad at me for warning him, and is now sprinting around in a backpack, covered in bits of spaghetti.

tiny anarchist. not for the faint of heart.