When you're three there is a world to explore.
You are discovering your independence and asserting it.
You are mischievious, cheeky and down right crude.
You explore bad words that you were always too afraid to say before.
You throw tantrums on the floor and kick your feet with anger.
You make funny faces, sometimes dirty faces at others.
You don't always listen when you're told to do something.
You have selective hearing.
You run away in public, even though you know you'll get in trouble for it.
You don't listen, unless there's candy involved.
You laugh at yourself.
You throw toys at people.
You get irritable easy.
You hate to go on the potty.
You are your very own little person no matter how we tried to meld you.
But.....even with all your new found discoveries...
You are precious.
You are loved.
You are laughed with and at.
You are hugged and kissed lots.
You are priceless.
And all the bad,
is overcome by all the good because all of this shall pass as you grow and mature.