Growing Up

I am growing up so fast. I'm 2 years old and into everything. I love my little brother, but lately I've decided that he is my personal kickboxing bag. I kick him, hit him, and push him over so his head hits the floor. Mommy doesn't like it and puts me on my naughty steps that Auntie Jenny made for me for Christmas. I do not like those naughty steps! I like to help Mommy clean. I can put my toys in my toybox and my books on my bookshelf. I can clean out the lint trap in the dryer and throw away trash. I also put my dirty laundry in the washer all by myself! I like to try to help Mommy sweep, but she says I get in her way and makes me sit down until she's done.Then she gives me the broom and lets me try, and I enjoy it even though there's no dirt left to sweep up. I started potty training today, but I have yet to go in the potty.I l've only wet myself once though, so Mommy says I'm doing good.