What I love about the 2's

1. their brains are soaking up everything they see and hear. a little scary to think about at the same time...

2. giving them chewing gum and trying to convince them not to swallow it immediately. (it's okay; i used to swallow mine for about 27 years. i'm sure it's just lining my stomach wall and protecting it from ulcers.)

3. listening to them sing. sometimes it just the same line. over. and over. and over.

(and i sometimes wish humpty dumpty would hurry up and have that great fall. but nope, he seems pretty content sitting up on the wall)

4. listening to them talk. (ooooooh, i could just squeeze him!) here, he's just repeated the same question he heard me ask his daddy, though he probably doesn't know what W2s, taxes or refund mean... or we could have a boy genius on our hands... he does know how to count by twos (thanks to Thomas the Train)

"they're two, they're four, they're six, they're eight...

they're two, they're four, they're six, they're eight...

they're two, they're four, they're six, they're eight.."

(LINE!)

here's to your last week of being two, bud!