I love this SWEET BOY. As of tomorrow he will no longer be TWO.

I love
his funny sense of humor,
his Zest for life,
his inability to say his R's, F's and C's,
his use of pronouns,
his independence,
his love for his siblings,
his pot belly,
and
the way he detests being called LITTLE.
He is big and can't wait to be bigger!
(Slow down little, little boy! You are growing way too fast!)
Ohhhh, and he finished his last day of the "Terrible Two"s in style by sneaking into the Chapel while waiting for Tithing Settlement. He found his way to the podium and hollered (not quietly I might add) rubbish into the microphone. All while a huge dinner and program was taking place in the gym. I am sure they heard everything. Yeah, we are awesome parents.