I love my two year old

There is something totally magical about two year olds. Well, my two year old in particular. Last night, Bubby spent the night with his Nana and Papa. This morning when I picked him up, he was walking around their deck looking at the plants. I poked my head out of the sliding glass door and received the biggest grin from my little man. That just warmed my heart.

We talked for a moment about his night. He showed me the eyes on his frog themed pool. We jumped from one level of the deck to the next, over and over and over. Then, he pointed to the sky and said "Look Momma, the moon! See it? The moon." Nana walked outside to join us. Bubby said, "Nana, the moon. See it? There it is! The moon!" His vocabulary is taking off and I am complete awe. It is so cool to watch him develop.

Bubby is such a great kid. He has a great sense of humor. He loves to play and explore. This afternoon, his Uncle Venus came upstairs and Bubby immediately had to show him his toys in the living room. They sat on the couch and had a conversation. He looks so grown up sometimes!

After his playtime with Uncle Venus, Bubby and I went to the grocery store. He talked the whole time. Everyone that passed us just had to make a comment about him.

"He is beautiful."
"He is just so adorable."
"You have a great kid there."

I agree.