Your innocent look captures my heart. I told myself repeatedly that no matter what, i shall forgo the physical matter. Boy, was i wrong? I broke my promised now as i sees you to be more and more defiant, rebellious in a cute way.
I've tried discipline you in a nice manner.
No yelling. No spanking.
But what did i get sweet?
I get back all your nonsense gang up with an extra mischief.
Honey, when i reprimand you it means I love you so much that hurting you now is better when i hurt you in the future.
It's easier now that you're still a child to learn.
It's hard to install those mistakes into your system and memory later on.

Now you're two.
Next three.
And so forth.
The age just keep on adding.
And mine's too!

I love you.
Please honey.
Stop all that mischief.
It hurts me whenever i try to reason out your mistakes.
I'm really sorry sweetie.
Muacks.