I love this little booger, literally. Lennox has been sick the past few days with a MASSIVE runny nose and cough. I hate it 😟 But I’m happy that he still smiles, runs all around and is eating… His food of choice? Pizza! So, I make him pizza. (I’m actually going to write a blog post about this super easy, throw a pizza together and be eating it in 15 minutes meal.) No lie! Keep an eye out 👩🏼💻 Back to this little one. Len will be 2 years old in a few days and I’m kinda losing it, as you can tell by my going off on tangents to avoid the topic I’m trying to write about… I just feel so incredibly conflicted. Lennox is SO FUN! We literally talk all day long and laugh and give kisses. So why am I a bit melancholy? Geez, being a parent can be so confusing and challenging for me to navigate at times. But I remember to take one day at a time, try my damnedest to enjoy the moment and truly be grateful for the joy Lennox exudes and as a result I do too. This post was supposed to be about eating lunch and having laughs with this sweetheart, and it turned a little deeper. I guess I just had to vocalize what’s going on in this head of mine. I love hearing your stories here on the blog and on my social sites, so please continue to share! Any tips on managing a meltdown when your baby turns two are greatly appreciated!