oh my word...what a week! i never miss not me monday...and i totally did this week. you wanna know why? well, this is why... seems someone, who shall remain unnamed, but pictured above, has decided that being two requires a constant battle of the wills. i mean, she's precious, don't get me wrong, but seriously, when a 2 year and 2 month old {who is suppose to be behind bc of her preemie-ness} takes her dinner plate and chucks it at daddy when she was "all done. no more, daddy"...i think we are definitely in the strong-willed or "spirited" category. yep...you think the plate toss was good...well, it got better. stinker-poo also decided that when daddy gave her a towel to clean up her mess that she would teach that towel a lesson. she tossed the towel on the floor, started gibbering some words that included, but were def not limited to "no towel. don't like you. you mean. no way." then, as if to fully win the argument, she jumped up and...