My firstborn turned two years old a few days ago. This little man changed our world from the moment we found out he existed by those two little blue lines on the pregnancy test. He’s the sweetest little guy – always wanting to help, always giving kisses and hugs, always quick to say “sorry” when he gets a little out of hand and gets corrected. It’s amazing how much of his personality already comes through. He’s fun and outgoing but gets super focused and pokes his little tongue out when he’s working on something. He’s a daredevil. Some of the things he does scare the daylights out of me but he’s always so proud when he sticks the landing (yes, he jumps off high things).
This morning I went to get him out of bed and said “good morning, baby!” and he replied “heyyy, baby!”. He makes me laugh. He is a beautiful, strawberry blonde, blue-eyed boy… and he’s two!
Just too cute! Love that hair and those sparkling blue eyes. Reminds me of his grandpa when he was little.