It's official. Our daughter, though only 18 months, is going through the fiercely independent stage called the Terrible Twos. Those who know her will inevitably ask how is this stage different for Esme, who has defended her personal liberties from an early age? Well, I guess the answer is the fight is bigger. The scream louder. The intent is clearer--let me do it myself, or suffer my wrath...And the most obvious sign... Some days are all wrath. Sigh. 
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