Strong-willed, head-strong, stubborn. Call it whatever you want.
The 18 month old has a mind of his own. It was time to leave and apparently he was not ready. He’s a quiet one. There was no crying or screaming. I said, “Come on Sam, it’s time to go.”
And he just quietly lays down on the sidewalk, pouts and refuses to move. He’s still there. 🙂
(just kidding – but seriously you need to click on this picture and check out that lip. It’s pitiful!!)
