How did we get from here?
And here?
To here?
You are a little boy! You told your Daddy yesterday that you wanted to stay home and play with your "vroom vrooms" instead of going on an errand with him. You jumped in the pool last week and told me you made it rain. If I ask you a question, you answer me. You hold my face and kiss me and say "Mommy, oh wee. Pretty Mommy." You talk about poo poo and laugh. You would live off croutons if we let you. Last night, you sang an entire verse of "Amazing Grace" to me while you were in the tub. This Momma had tears in her eyes! I can't get enough of your little sentences and quirky facial expressions. 25 months old today! Crazy! So grateful you made me a mommy.
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