C is two and what a little fireball he is. Ever since he came home from the hospital at a month old he has spent every waking minute trying to keep up with M, J, and D. He fights anyone who stands in his way of being a big kid. Heaven help the parent who makes him play inside when his siblings ride their bikes or the parent who dares to lay him down for nap time. When I was talking to my Niece and her Finance they said it sounded like he was suffering from a case of FOMO...fear of missing out. Yup. That sums up C. And we would not trade that boy for the world. He is a real go-getter with hair to die for. We love you, Baby! (Yes. I called you a baby even though you want to be a big kid with all your little boy heart.)
Grammy baked some special cupcakes for the birthday boy.
C plays with this hoop every single day. (So do his brothers.)
For our family celebration we had shaved ice and played at a park.
Grandma met us at the park and let us know there were Happy Birthday balloons waiting for C at home.
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