It's hard to believe my baby boy is a 2 yr old. It doesn't seem like so long ago that he came flying into the world. Check out The Comical Version I think it was funnier from someone else's perspective. At the time, I didn't think it was fun. :op
And here we are, 2 yrs later, with a toddling trouble maker. So much for the mellow baby days. Teagan has found his inner being, and has embraced the little devil. He has learned that hitting and throwing things will annoy his siblings, and that writing (in marker!!!) on the walls and unrolling toilet paper annoys Mom. But beyond the toddler angst, he is a sweet, smart, funny, little man. And I do mean little. He tops the scales at a whopping 24 lbs and is just under 3 feet tall. He picks up more and more words every day, and will repeat just about anything. Oops. And thank goodness, we lucked out with another non picky eater. (Now, if only Travis and Tatum would grow out of the picky stage).
Grandma, Aunt Krista and Uncle Travis all came over on his birthday for burgers and brats. Yes, it was actually nice enough to cook out, before the darn snow returned. We all munched on cake and ice cream too!