LW's fortune cookie had the following pronouncement: Executive ability is prominent in your make up.
Translation: You boss everyone else around.
LW has turned into a two-bit Mussolini. "You get out me house!" is now heard daily. In case you were wondering, the car, every room, and all the stuff is also his.
And since, unlike when NB and IM were this age, there is not another toddler to take him down a notch, Michael and I find ourselves reminding him many, many times during the day that yes, we live here too, and no, we won't get the Lego spaceship down from the high shelf in the closet where NB so carefully put it.
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