Fynn is me. A two-year old version of my current and past selves all rolled up in a bundle of adorable blonde curls.
Good thing she's cute, but heaven help me.
I'm well aware of my personality; I'm stubborn, opinionated, quick to temper and easily frustrated. Hey guess what? So is my kid.
98% of the things she gets in trouble for, or that bug me... yeah, they're the exact things I did as a kid (or currently do now). Poor Drew, he has two of us, how is he still here?
Know what happens when you put two stubborn, opinionated, easily frustrated people together? You guessed it, they butt heads, refuse to give up, and end up in a battle of wills.
Welcome to every day at my house.