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E had a major case of the "twos" today. I have the teeth marks in my arm to prove it. He demanded "pee-ah" (pizza) for lunch (I gave in) and again for dinner (I did not give in). He ran half way down the block despite the Mav and I telling-him-very-emphatically to STOP. And he looked back at us and laughed.

We got dinner last night at a casual sandwich place and got him a tube of yogurt thingy. He tried to squeeze it and I told him that would make a mess. And so he chanted "mess, mess, sticky mess" repeatedly (in E-speak that's "meh, meh, diddy meh")

We were told E was LOUD at school today. In almost a year of morning daycare/preschool this is only the second time we've been told of E being anything less than angelic. Normally the teachers role their eyes at me when I ask them if he's been good because they think he's always calm and sweet. Apparently, he ran around shrieking and yelling today and the teachers actually had to tell him to quiet down. We call this his battle cry when he does it at home but I guess this was the first time he brought it out at school.