Trouble

Lexie is Trouble with a capital T. I think she is a very typical 18 month old, but we aren't used to it because Jason was such an easy little guy. He didn't climb on everything. He didn't play in the toilet daily. He didn't refuse to hold hands, or to be held or ride in a stroller in parking lots. He never ran screaming from us everytime we tried to dress him. And he definately didn't through screaming fits.

On top of being our little trouble maker, she also does some funny things. For instance the other night she love the steamed brocoli so much that she not only ate her serving, but also Mike's, mine and what was left in the pot. I just found out today that she is terrified of trees. That's right you read right. Lexie is scared to death of trees. Every time we are about to pass one she runs to hids behind my legs. It's funny until you realize there is a tree every 15 feet.