Overall, Nicholas has been back to his happy self for the past few weeks.
And we are so grateful.
He's finally settled down after all the moving and changes.
But, he's still a two-year-old.
One day a few weeks ago, he was throwing a tantrum and hitting me. In a sudden flash of
"hey maybe that will work,"
I stuck him in Ellie's crib
in an attempt to keep him contained (and out of arms reach from me) until he calmed down.
He was super angry for just a minute,
and then he decided that Ellie's bed was the perfect place to play,
and an excellent place to do one of his favorite things,
lining his cars up "in a lion."
I love toddler language.