Two

My Little Man turned two on Sunday. I'm having trouble believing that. He doesn't talk nearly as much as his sister did at this age, but he is growing exponentially of late - both in communication development and size and strength. I am amazed.

He got cars, balls, clothes and a bean bag chair for his birthday from the family. All sorts of Hot Wheels and the like are very popular, balls are always a favorite (he got a foam football and a set of small beanbag sports balls, several Spiderman balls, a tee for learning teeball, etc.) and his favorite characters (in no particular order) are Spiderman, Mickey Mouse, and Clifford the Big Red Dog. And any Rays baseball player (but Auntie Amy wants to marry Evan Longoria).

He's a very happy boy - would be even happier if his sister hadn't given him a cold (that developed into yet another ear infection) for his birthday.