The Terrible Two's

Preston is nearly two. He seems to be testing the waters of "the terrible twos." Over the last few weeks he has developed some serious opinions about life.

Spoons, cups, plates, fruit snacks, books, milk, clothes.

You know, the important stuff.

The problem I am finding is that he seems to want to have an opinion, but doesn't just know what opinion he wants.

For example, this is an actual conversation I've had with him:

M: Preston, what color of Popsicle do you want?

P: Red

M: OK, here is a red Popsicle

P: NO! BLUE!!!

M: OK, here is a blue Popsicle

P: (Screaming now) NO NO NO RED!!

M: OK, here is your red Popsicle

P: (hysterically crying) BLUE BLUE BLUE

M: Preston what color of Popsicle do you want

P: WHAAAAAAA

M: I am putting the Popsicles away now

P: NO! RED

M: (struggling to stay calm) OK, here is your red Popsicle

P: (sniffling) OK, red