How!? How is it even possible? How can you be two years old already? I still remember the day I found out I was pregnant. I remember the day I found out that it’s a “boy”. I remember being in the labor room like it was yesterday. So, it’s quite difficult for me to accept the fact that you are a toddler already. Why did I ever think my life will plateau once I have kids. When in fact, you literally brought me to life. You are my voice of reason. Whatever I do, you are at the core of it. However, I do have a bone to pick with you. I hate how much you make me worry. It’s surprising how worrying and parenthood go hand in hand. But I do realize that it’s something I must live with for the rest of my life.
You are my Strength! You are my Weakness!
Wish you a Happy Birthday My Baby Boy!!! Keep smiling like you always do.
Love you loads,
Can you please do me a favor and grow up a little faster. That way I don’t have to worry about changing your diapers or dealing with your terrible two’s any longer, but not too fast Ummaaah!!!