So I have this thing...

...I like to call her my 3 yr old.

I have heard a MILLION times that terrible threes are FAR worse than Terrible Twos. Let me just tell you right now...It's the truth!

Aria has always been the "good" child. From a rather young age if she was expected to do something(be it not touch the cords, or more recently, pick up dirty clothes) she did it. Not a fuss, not a whine. She was wonderful. She would sit in time out, silently crying knowing that mommy doesn't let her out of time out if she is talking and being loud. That's just now how I roll.

Then...She turned Three. Oh yes, she has only been three for 17 days, But let me tell you, that is 17 too many...Lets skip to 4 please?

In 17 days Aria has peed on her sister, BIT ME!, sits on Cora daily, throws toys, doesn't eat, screams endlessly in time out, won't do her "chores"...I could go on, but i won't bore you with all of that. I love her dearly, but I am SO glad she is sleeping better, I'm not so sure i could handle an extra 6 hours of her games each and every day.