DD has been rotten today. I can see the terrible twos coming from a distance. We got up this morning, and I couldn't wait till naptime, and now I can't wait for her bedtime. This is one of those days where I miss her being a newborn, and sleeping 16 hours a day. I think she's posessed by a very obnoxious demon who likes to scream "MINE!" and "NO!" at the top of its lungs, and who loves performing the limp noodle when I go to pick her up. I don't drink, but yeah, I need a drink.