Mark masters the word, or at least strings of words, and he thinks he is God. Little Stalin—or little Kim Jong-un if you consider his Asian heritage—gets his point across clearly.
Browsing Category Toddler Mark
The terrible toddlers years!
Dear Santa, This is Mark’s Second Christmas…
You may remember Mark from the mall—he is the kid who is fascinated by Christmas lights and decorations but claims he is afraid of you.
Report from Daycare-Hunting in Ottawa – I’m Going Crazy
Well, picture the “THOU SHALL NOT KILL” sign in a room full of toys—at least you may get a giggle out of our adventures.
I’m the Mother Who Sucks at Christmas in Canada
I can’t close my eyes and pretend it’s not there—this is the most important holiday of the year in North America, in terms of marketing at least.
I Guess Mark is Now at the “No” Stage
This isn’t a blog time machine, you haven’t jumped into the future and lost twelve years, Mark isn’t a moody teenager yet—just a toddler who entered the “no phase.”
Daycare Sudden Bankrupcy – And Once Again, It is the “Merde”…
At the tender age of two, Mark just lost his first job. A victim of capitalism—one more.