And today, on his first full day as a two-year-old, Eric laid down on the floor in Target, right at the top of the escalator and had a full-blown, sobbing, screaming fit. "WANNA GO SEE BASSETBALLS! WAAHH!!!!" Of course, I was just trying to be nice by letting him walk out of the store instead of being stuck inside of the cart. Additionally, we had already looked at the bassetballs. And the baseballs. And the bikes. And the helmets. And the twucks. And the teebees. I'm looking forward to a fun year.