We've entered toddlerhood. The boy is rounding the bend onto 14 months and he threw one of his more public fits tonight. It was at the local corn maze.
He had a blast. He ate a Sunchip. He drank his first juice box. He walked through the pumpkin patch. He played in a box full of corn. He laid in the box full of corn. He shoveled corn. He tried to eat corn. A good time was had by all.
And when it was time to leave the corn box
... He screamed and kicked me. Yep. We've entered toddlerhood. Am I ready?