Today, Boog had his three year checkup. He was on his best behavior. So much so that he didn't talk at all. They probably thought my kid was a mute. I had to make it a point that he does talk and scream at home on a regular basis. He wouldn't even participate in the preschool readiness test. It's the test where they show the cards and the kids are suppose to tell them what it is. (tree, door etc.) He also wouldn't speak a word about what color his shirt was.
Test result. Inconclusive.
Oh well. He's a typical three year old. He is the first kid of the three to teach me this. The older two spoiled me with being so easy...so good...all the time. Boog on the other hand has taught me exactly what the terrible twos and the horrendous threes are all about. Lucky for him, he's cute.
Fifteen more years people...fifteen more years!
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