Jason today

He walks, he babbles, he talks to his three cats, he talks to his dog, he shares his food with the dog. Every bowl of vegitables, every fig newton, Ruby, his dog gets one bite for every bite he takes. Bed at night, is a battle, brushing his teeth requires me to hold his arms, while his mother brushes; after which he takes his brush and goes over what we did independently with the brush. He smiles a lot. He is not one of those terrible twos who says no to everything, he often says yeah. He does have some horrendous tantrums. He reminds us of who is in charge. He is Jason, the master of all he surveys.