Sometimes I wonder if Louis forgets that he’s a toddler, not a teenager. We see it most when we try and wake him up in the mornings before he’s ready. Sometimes he’ll bring logic into the situation: “The sun is not out. It’s not morning yet.” Most times, he will pretend that he can’t even hear us, keep his eyes closed and not move an inch. I guess he figures if he can make us believe he’s sleeping, he will be left alone.
I have to admit, sometimes it works.
My mom posted something on Facebook the other day with this definition and I couldn’t help but laugh. It was the perfect way to describe some moments in this stage of Louis’ life. I’m just happy that he’s not a full blown teen yet. I’m not sure this Momma could handle the mass amounts of sass that comes with them. :)
Threenager (noun) | A person age 3 years old, possessing the attitude and demeanor of a teenager.