My "little" Bug, who will be 3 at the end of May, has grown up so much. V and I have been over watching Bug and Andrew both tonight and last Friday; Andrew is almost 14 months old and all over the place. Bug, though, is a different person too. She's sweet. She's actually somewhat unselfish. She's just plain delightful, frequently.
It's so lovely. It gives me hope for Lilly - she'll grow out of this screaming phase; she'll get better. This too shall pass. I'm hoping sooner rather than later. And I'm glad I have one more day of weekend.