I feel like poor Beany is getting the shaft here lately. There is good reason for that.
Right now, she’s in a sweet spot. She’s mostly out grown the temper tantrums because she can communicate with us so well. She’s (mostly) a joy to be around- giving freely of her hugs and smiles and jokes. She sleeps 12 hours a night and naps for 2.5 hours during the day. She loves to be cuddled when she’s not trying to do everything herself.
Of course she says hysterical things on an hourly basis. But let’s face it, it’s really only hysterical to those of us who interact with her all the time. Beaner is in the midst of potty training, but really do you care about each time she successfully uses the toilet? Given the fact that I could care less about your kids potty training adventures (unless it’s really disgusting ;)), I’m sure you don’t care about mine.
Let’s face it, perfection is boring!