Little Q smiles and laughs, throws things when he’s frustrated, and is showing us how helpful he can be, even at almost 21 months.
Suddenly, he was too old to have fun with his mother, let alone be seen in public with her.
While crying, he crawled up on my lap, snagged his hair with one hand and grasped mine with the other.
Here are 5 easy steps to help even you get through a dog door with skill. Masterfully illustrated by my son, Q.