Boy Turns Ornery

So little H is well on his way into the dreaded Twos.
Gone is my sweet, lovable boy.

In his place -- a complete scoundrel! Things of late that bring on full scale melt downs: Teeth Brushing - Heaven forbid! You should see the wailing. Next, putting on the sunscreen. He runs away shrieking and screaming like a banshee. Today he decided that he no longer wants his nails trimmed. Oh the Horror! He threw a fit this afternoon so shocking I actually had to look away.

I want my sweet boy back, full time - not just intermittently.
I long for his return.