As of yesterday you are officially TWO years old! In the past two years you have gone from a little tiny newborn baby to a fun loving little boy. My purpose for life started when I became your mother, and every single day I thank God for bringing you in my life.
To say you are observant is an understatement, you can watch me do something one time and you master it the first time you try it.
You talk in sentences, and have started adding “please” to all of your requests. “guckie bolf peas” (suckie, both of them, please)
You have handled being a big brother the way we knew you would- and I am so proud of the way you love him! Never once did you show hesitation on loving him, even when he first arrived.
You give kisses as a way to say sorry for acting up, and I love that most of the time you don’t have to be asked to do that.
You are super strong .. I’m sure you get that from your Daddy. (& in case you ever wonder, you get your stubbornness from him too) ;)
You put your whole self in to an activity, you are determined to see it through, and I’m sure that is a characteristic that will last with you forever.
Your Daddy is your best friend- you squeal when he comes home and don’t leave his side until you go to bed. Every so often you will say, “Mommy do it!” and I get to help with whatever it is you’re doing.. and I always smile at your Daddy because I’ve won you over for a few minutes.
You are growing, so very big + strong… and if I wasn’t your mother I wouldn’t be complete. You will always be my little boy, and I will never be able to read Love You Forever without doing the ugly cry.
So.. this wasn’t set up as a cake smash, but as soon as he blew out his candle he dug right in! Couldn’t stop the birthday boy!
Happy Second Birthday my love, I pray I get to spend 200 more with you.