Well, it happened. This little animal turned two.
There were some moments (seriously!) where I wondered if we’d ever make it here.
Since we were technically gone camping and at Fire to Fire during his actual birthday, today we decided to celebrate it again as a family.
This kid loves anything and everything to do with construction vehicles, so it was only fitting to do (yet another) Big Rig Birthday.
As we made his cake, he kept asking, “Happy Birthday to…me?” “Happy Birthday to…Grant?!” and “My cake? My trucks…on my cake?”
Once we lit the candles, he sang Happy Birthday to himself, over and over. He even practiced blowing out the candles a time or two.
He is one happy boy.
I can’t believe he’s two!
He talks so much it floors me.
He is into EVERYTHING.
He’s a bit of an animal, but it’s hard to stay mad at him
because he’s just so darn happy and loves life.
He reminds me more of his Dad than anyone else.
He’s lucky to be alive
and we’re lucky that he’s in our lives!
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