MY LITTLE BRAT...

So my perfect angel (hahahaa) turned into a spoil only child bratt tonight. The Executive Chef from the hotel is new to town and needed a babysitter tonight. I volunteered since the boys were similar ages. I had the highest expecations of an amazing night of the two boys playing, trashing the house, bath and then deaux deaux. (wow, i guess that only happens on Mars)

Awaiting David's arrival Noah was totally thrilled. We prepared a table, chairs, plate, fork, and sippy cups. We even ran outside to greet them. While Sara was here, Noah and David were angels. They ate dinner (yeah, the joke is that i served mack and cheese to the chef's son hahahaaaa!) then Noah put his horns on.

The terrible twos came out. He wouldnt listen. He shouldnt share. He took the toys out of David's hand. He was put in time out three times. Unbelievable, a side of Noah I have NEVER seen. He is always outstanding and sharing with other children. It the middle of the third crying fit, I called my mom. She said "HE IS AN ONLY CHILD AND HE IS TWO!" After an hour, he finally came out of his room (by choice) to play with David. The rest of the night was adorable!!!

The slideshow below are our memories!

ps...David was a perfect and poliet angel the whole time - even when Noah threw water on his face in the tub!