Awhile back, I  talked about how some research has shown that kids tend to go through disequilibrium  around the half-year  mark. Sam will be 3 1/2 next month, and the terrible 3's have officially hit  our house.
 On Thursday of last  week, I got the first glimpse of what was about to come.  It was just  general naughtiness, nothing I could really put my finger on, but in a general  way the behavior was very out of character for Sam.  I have been wanting to  paint the bathroom for awhile, and I did have this feeling like - "Hmm, maybe I  shouldn't try to do this now, because it probably won't turn out well".   You know how you've heard you should always trust your instincts?  You  really should.
 After I'd  cleaned off the yellow Sam-sized handprints from the front of my (Not  Normally Yellow) bathroom cabinets, I banished Sam to his room and kept him on A  Very Short Leash for the rest of the night.  Figuratively, not  literally - though I have to admit, I just may have been tempted for a brief  moment.
 The weekend was like  a marathon of episodes of a really bad sitcom.  Things that might be funny  if you see them on the TV screen, but not so funny when you have to clean up the  aftermath.  Like when I was carrying a bucket of sudsy water outside to  wash my car, and Sam ran up to me and, as quick as lightning, yanked on one side  of the bucket so the water spilled all over the kitchen floor, landing, and  stairs.  Trust me, there was no laugh track playing at our house - although  there was a deep, reverberating voice narrating the words "GET INTO YOUR ROOM  RIGHT NOW OR SO HELP ME..."
 And this morning, I  received a phone call from my husband that Sam had detached a clump of hair from  Natalie's skull using brute force.  A clump.  When you hear the words  "a clump" and "hair" in the same sentence, it sends a shiver down your  spine.  I have not yet surveyed the damage first-hand, but it can't be  pretty.  I've been informed that Sam has lost custody of one of his  favorite toys for the remainder of the week (and with just  cause).
 Anyway!  Let's  talk about something else more fun, because frankly, I'm getting more annoyed  every minute just from typing this.
 Like my  garden!  I am doing some experimenting this year with fun, new things which  I've never grown.  Red sweet corn - did you know there was such a  thing?  I've only seen the small, decorative kind of red corn.  But as  we speak, I have red sweet corn sprouting in my garden.  And  artichokes!  I didn't even know they could grow in Minnesota, with our  approximately 2-day growing season.  But the seed packet informs me that  they do, by showing our grand state on the "when to plant" map.  We even  have an actual color that corresponds to an actual month range on the map  key!  So it must be so!  And I found some fun varieties of heirloom  tomato plants at the Farmer's Market.  One that produces striped tomatoes,  another called a "Black Plum" tomato, and a "Russian  Persimmon".
 Also, trees!   Now, those of you who know me well will laugh at this.  For, oh, the last 5  years or so, we've been talking about moving to a single-family house with more  property.  (We live in an upper-lower duplex, and although we don't rent  out the bottom half anymore, we mainly use it for storage so it's largely wasted  space.  And who really needs two kitchens and two laundry rooms.)  I  think, after 5 years, we're finally ready to give up the dream.  After all,  moving is A LOT OF WORK.  Inertia is just easier.  So I'm planting  trees.  Trees which won't fruit for 3 or more years, which basically ties  me to this land.  Because after paying so much money for these trees, and  all the time put into their care, I want to be around to see them pay  off!
 First, I purchased 2  apple trees from Linder's (a local chain).  I bought a Honeycrisp and a  Sweet Sixten...yum.  I paid $50 each, which seemed like a steal since the  independent greenhouses I'd perused charged $75 to $100 for the same  trees.
 Then, I was at Fleet  Farm last week (another local chain) and found my holy grail...a Mesabi cherry  tree.  I have been looking, and looking for one of these for a couple of  months now.  It was marked $44.99.  Awesome!  But even more  awesome, it rang up at 25% off - $33.74!!!  If I had room in my yard, I was  sorely tempted to buy a pear tree and a plum tree, also.  Maybe next year,  I'll find a place to squeeze them in.
 Ah...now I'm feeling  much better.  I'd so much rather think and talk about my garden than my  behaviorally-challenged 3 1/2-year-old at the  moment.
 
 
 
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I've heard about that, too- the chaos at the 1/2 yr marks - and it has seemed to be true with us and Big Sis. I'll have to read what else you wrote on the topic.
Oh, and I'm coming over for some fresh fruits and veggies... ok? :)
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