Daily Dilemma

Every morning Ross has a big decision to make: which color bowl should he use for his breakfast? He used to throw a fit no matter which one I gave him, even when he picked it! I could not win.
Then I started praising June to the high heavens for not caring which color bowl she got. Ross picked up on that. Now every morning he tells me, "I not care what color." He thinks he's so mature for saying that. Sadly...it's a lie. The two-year-old tantrum is inevitable.

44 days til he's three! Then this drama will end, right?

(Doesn't it look like he's laughing an evil laugh? Like his plan to stress mom out from the minute he wakes up is working? Mwahahaha!)