He's two

J is two. My boy keeps me hopping and running. I love that little man so much and it's a dang good thing I do. Did I mention he's a handful?

My Mom stopped by with presents for my birthday boy. When he got the wrapper off this gift he reverently chanted, "Cars, cars, cars." until we got them out of the packaging.

I tried my hand at gluten free lemon bars from a box. I try to avoid baking. Much too precise for my liking.

Reading a card from Grammy and Grampy.

Cars are the way to J's heart.

M's favorite gift for J.

He was so excited for the candles and song. Certainly not the lemon bars. They were nasty.

And for the record, I am fully aware I am in my jammies. Comfort first.

Happy birthday You! I love your stinkin' guts!