When it rains it pours (so the saying goes!). Like when I go to hold my son ever so gently and all of a sudden he kicks me in the neck, then pokes my eye (ouch!), then pulls out 5 hair strands in 1 grab, and finally swirls around in my arms (like a crocodile that has caught a prey, and I am the prey!). Then (finally!) he settles down and within seconds melts my heart with his smile and gentle gaze into my eyes. That is, until T-Rex passes by …. peace out mom .. I have cat chasing to do!