Our two year old

Today Lizzy had a very two year old day. She spilled 3 or 4 cups of stuff, emptied all the movies out of the closet, screamed at the park for all the world to hear (we are talking tantrum like screams here), but still made us smile. I told Greg when he came home that she was having a very two year old day. Then later, just before bed, I gave her a drink, which of course she spilled (on purpose, I don't know), it was grape soda by the way, and while I was cleaning that mess up Greg came in and asked what happened, and I told him again that Lizzy was having a very two year old day. Lizzy piped up and said, "Yep! I 'm just sweet little Lizzy". To which Greg and I just cracked up over. She really is sweet, just some days are more trying (and messy) than others.