It seems like last week I was growing you in my belly.
It seems like yesterday you were my little tiny babe in arms.
The reality is, you are my crazy 2 year old boy.

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You still try to eat the Playdoh.
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You can hop and jump with both feet all around the house.
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Your newest word is "poopie", but it's not what you say that's hilarious, but the way you say it.
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You busted out a 10 word sentence yesterday.
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You are doing way better with the hitting issues. Thanks.
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You smile and tell me when you're "tootin or burpin" and then you say "xuse me".
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You want to go in the yard all of the time and you stand at the slider and tell me, "need shoes on go back-a-yard".
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You are still obsessed with dinosaurs and Batman. I disapprove of Batman, just so you know.
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Oh, and by the way, you are still NOT Batman.
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You have started bed time stalling tactics that get more creative by the day. Some of these requests include: water, covers, pillow, need tissue, kisses, more story, pee pee toilet, more song and "my stuck" in the crib bars.
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You are protesting potty training just a little, but we are going to keep working on that. I'll be darned to have 2 of you in diapers come November!
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You are still my sweet boy. You give me unsolicited hugs, kisses and tell me you love me. My heart lights up when you say it out of the blue.
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I'm not sure what your stats are right now, but we will find out the same day we discover what kind of sibling you are going to have. It will be an exciting day to say the least.
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Love you buddy.
