Chasing, warning and be loved.

1. Alec hoots and shrieks with laughter as he runs his odd shuffly toddler run, chasing Nick through the park.

2. As I am pulling jasmine tendrils off the wall our neighbour shouts a helpful warning about a tangled cable.

3. Alec has a meltdown about his snack. Too much choice? Too little choice? Wrong options? Who knows: not me, and I don't think he does either. The moment when he reaches up and asks me for comfort.

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  1. From laughter to meltdown, it does come quickly at times. But then swings back equally fast.

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    1. Don't they just! I think sometimes it swings back when I don't deal with the original meltdown cause -- quite often it comes down to 'I want a sit-down on the sofa and a cuddle'.

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