My Baby turns two

He is actually our April Fool's baby. And yes we were induced so it was on purpose. That is a special day for Jeffrey and I. We were Internetless so I was unable to blog about my precious boy on his birthday so I waited until after his party. Can you see how tiny his is on Daddy's chest. What an angel. I know I tease about how he is always into something and I never get a moments rest with this child but I wouldn't change him for anything. From the moment he entered this world he began doing things his own way and leaving his mark. He started by peeing on my face just minutes out of the womb. He is my Bear, fearfully and wonderfully made by my Lord and Savior. How boring would life be if he weren't just who he is. He has to be the sweetest, well mannered boy ever. Yes, I said well mannered you may not have seen it but even at his young age he says "Thank you" very often without be prompted. Just the other morning I was thanked, "Thank you for my eggs Mommy." That's just the norm for my boy. And he loves Kati and Timothy tremendously. I know you are probably thinking I'm crazy because Timothy isn't born yet but you should see Bear hug, kiss and talk so sweetly to Timothy in the womb. If you are around him for any length of time his love for his big sister is so evident. If the hugs and kisses don't get you, maybe you would be touched by his thoughtfulness for her. If I get him a glass of milk he has to make sure I get her one as well, that's just one of the many ways she is always on his mind. Bear, I just can't put it all into words, baby, but you will never know what you mean to me. I fear as you get older we may have a bumpy road since we are both so head strong but you will always be my little man and nothing will ever change that. I love you.