
I'm having a bit of trouble with one of my wonderful children. She is driving me crazy! Becca turns three next week (yes, three!). I've said since Rachel was three that the threes are worse than the twos. Becca has hit this stage that I hate a bit early. She has always been independent and stubborn. She was born that way. Her first real sentence was, "No, I do it!" But the past week and a half or so has been particularly difficult for me. Last Tuesday, after having already gotten into trouble for playing in my bathroom, she snuck back in there while she was supposed to be napping. Of course she made a mess, and of course she got into things she shouldn't have. But what really upset me was the fact that she cut her hair. She chopped off an entire side! She also cut her bangs, but she's done that before so I wasn't too worried about that. We had to take her in and basically have almost all of her cute curly hair cut off. She now has a short, layered cut that makes her look like a little boy! But this isn't all that she's done lately. We finally had to

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The side view picture is shocking really! Every time I see it, I gasp. Good luck with that one!
My experience was that the odd years were the toughtest. You know it's a stage so it's not forever--and the part that will stay will come in handy when someone tries to take advantage of her and she absolutely won't let them! No one said raising the "chosen generation" was going to be easy. They're strong-willed for a reason! When you get to the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on! You're up to it, Chosen Mother. I love you!
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