Last week, Cody's new Crocs came in. I also got him a Lightening McQueen and TowMater to put on them. He was so happy he giggled. Austin, however, was hacked. Suddenly, his Buzz Lightyear 'jibitz' (as they call them) were not good enough anymore, and I caught him on several occassions trying to take Cody's off his shoes so he could put them on his. He basically threw a fit about it at one point, so, I told him if he was good this weekend, that I would order him some off the computer. I thought he had forgotten about it, but this morning while getting dressed for gymnastics, he inquired about the stupid jibitz again. The kid would NOT forget about it, and had been on his best behavior since Sunday. So, I got out the computer and got on the website for him. We looked through them and he picked the same ones as Cody...they were out of TowMaters so he settled for 2 McQueens. Anyway as I was going through the process of ordering them, I noticed Ausitn kept peeking at the side of my computer, kind of where the CD slot is. So I asked him what he was looking at and he said, "Mommy, I am waiting for them to come out." He was so serious. I tried to explain that they would not come out of the computer, that the computer would not give birth to McQueen jibitz, but he still kept looking. I finally got through to him about how they would come in the mail, and he quit looking at the side of my computer. So, his next statement was, "Hurry up Mom! We HAVE to get out to the mailbox NOW." Then I had to explain about the mail, and how it would take a few days for the stuff to come in. As we were pulling out of our neighborhood to go to gymnastics, we saw the mail truck pulling in. Austin yelled, "STOP MOMMY! THE MAIL IS COMING AND WE HAVE TO STOP THE MAIL TRUCK!" Ha! Boy is he going to be excited when his stuff finally comes in the mail! Gymnastics was a little stressful because of Cody and Tyler. Neither one of them coorperated today, but we made it through! Cody is really trying to flex his little ALMOST 2 year old muscles lately and wow we are having some knock-down-drag-outs with him. Today's battle at gymnastics was he was not minding me when I would tell him to stay in the play area. He snuck out after I warned him that he would have to sit in timeout in the stroller, so I had to knee-push the kid in his seat and buckle him in. I then gave him his paci because he was screaming so loudly and interrupting class. When his timeout was over, I told him he could get out of the stroller, but he had to give me his paci back. He refused, so I left him in there. A few minutes later, I heard him say "mommy" and when I turned around to look at him, he was holding out his paci, and said 'out'. Monday, I had to wake him up from his nap to pick Austin up from school and he was NOT happy. I gave him plenty of time to 'get himself together', but he still wouldn't let me change his diaper or put his shoes on. So, I started putting Tyler in the car and loading up. Cody just stood in the doorway of the garage. Every time I would tell him that it was time to get in the car, he would scream 'NO!' so I would move on to something else. Finally, we had to go, so I closed the door to the backseat and told him goodbye, acting like I was leaving him. He still stood there not budging. So, then I got in the driver's seat and started the car and closed my door...Cody came UNGLUED and started screaming and running to the car. I opened the door and got out, and placed him in his carseat without a struggle. Thank goodness he didn't call my bluff and continue to stand there! I guess my next move would've been to start backing out slowly, but how far can that go before I would have to just manhandle the kid into the car?!?! When we got back from picking up Austin, I went to go and get Cody out of his carseat, and told him to give me his paci back before unbuckling him (he never gave it up after waking him up from his nap). He said 'NO!' So I got everyone and everything else out of the car and closed the garage. I came back to get him, and got the same response. So I went inside with Cody still in his carseat buckled in (I left his door open). I came out every 2 minutes or so and would ask him for his paci, he would yell 'NO!' and I would walk back inside. Finally, again, I heard him calling 'MOMMY!' from the garage, and there he was, holding out his paci. I took his paci, removed him from the carseat and he ran off to get inside. Sigh...and so the 'terrible 2s' have begun. I am a little sad about it because Cody was my easy, mild-mannered, laid back baby, and even though his behavior is still mild compared to what Austin dished out, it's still crazy for Cody. HA!

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