Two years ago today you were born and your dad and I were beyond thrilled. You came into this world and gave the loudest cry I have ever heard. You've been making your presence known ever since.
You've gone through a lot of changes in the past year. We've added your sister to the family, you started going to a new (and better) daycare, and we just moved into a new house! Despite all of the new stuff, you've taken it in stride and you are mostly a curious and happy boy.
You love to be outside and you hate wearing socks in the house. You want to climb, jump and swing almost constantly and I think you would live at the park if we let you.
Your favorite phrase is "I want milk" followed by "I want Daddy". You also like to say the parts of your face and we will often hear you exclaim "Oh no!" if something exciting happens on TV. I have seen your father's stubborn streak in you and you will often say "No!", "Out!" or "Go!" if you don't want us interfering with your fun. You couldn't live without Wonder Pets and Sesame Street, but you also love it when someone reads to you. Your best friend, besides Elmo, is your dad. You two are best buds and I hope it always stays that way.
We love you, little man. We couldn't imagine our lives without you!