And so it begins...

Our very first temper tantrum. Poor Miss Jenny and Miss Angie. Little Gav was playing, ever so nicely, when Papaw arrived to pick him up to go home for the day. Miss Jenny went to gather the toys Gavin was playing with and hand him off to Papaw, when it started...the very first temper tantrum. Squeezing his fists, shaking and screaming, Gavin expressed to Miss Jenny just exactly what he thought of her taking HIS toys away. Oh, boy am I going to have my hands full. It's just too bad that he looks so darn cute...even when he is throwing a fit. How hard it becomes to NOT laugh at him. I supposed one day, it will NOT be funny!