I HAVE HAD IT UP TO HERE! I remember my mom saying that to us (and now that I think about it she said it A LOT, we must have been B.A. D!). Lately I know EXACTLY how she felt. The babies are driving me insane crazy with the fighting and taunting and hitting and scratching and pushing and screaming and crying and and and. The fighting is at an all time high. The difference now is that they know how to antagonize one another which makes it that much worse. I can already see our future:

Mom: Shenzie don’t put your foot on his side of the couch
Shenzie: Puts her foot on his side of the couch
Heaten: WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH accompanied by hitting and pushing
Mom: I HAVE HAD IT UP TO HERE!

Who am I kidding, that is not the future, that is everyday around here.

Everything has to be just so or Heaten has a tantrum. If Shenzie stands too close, touches his toys, won’t give up her toy, looks at him the wrong way he has a tantrum that involves either throwing himself on the floor and crying or hitting her over and over again. Shenzie is really good about giving up her toys to the bully Heaten, but when she doesn’t and he hits or pushes her she retaliates with scratching his face and eyes. I swear she goes for the eye area on purpose. I swear all day everyday I feel like I am constantly saying no, don’t do that, stop hitting, you’re going to time out, etc. Today I’ve been super strict with them. The minute they hurt one another it is super time out. I get lax about it all and things seem to get worse so lets hope me being strict will make it a little better. What do you all of you twin moms do with the constant fighting? When does this stage pass? I feel like I should let them work it out on their own, but they don’t understand the concept yet and end up really hurting each other. Help!!! I’ve had it up to here!!!

The little angels that I love more than anything, but drive me crazy sometimes.

On top of all of the fighting they are constantly testing EVERY SINGLE THING. Going up the stairs (which are steep and dangerous) is a fight every day. Getting dressed - fight. Changing diaper - fight. Brushing teeth - fight. Not giving them everything they want - fight. You name it they are fighting it. My goodness, they don’t call it the terrible twos for nothing! Only a year of terribleness to go! =)

Little Shenzie Bear’s first black eye.

I tried to tell her I’ve had it up to here, but as you can see she didn’t listen. Ok, so maybe I didn’t give her the black eye. Maybe Shenzie and Auntie Kristy duked it out….can you guess who won? (Sorry sissy, I couldn’t resist).

Ok, so maybe Kristy didn’t pop her one. This one was pure Clumsy Shenzie, always on the go, so fast that sometimes her feet can’t keep up!!

On a totally unrelated side note…I love this post!