Last week I asked a bunch of you what the hardest year was for you regarding your kiddos birthday. The reason I asked is that my little man turns 2 today. And y'all, 2 kills this mama. Looking through pictures, I think I know why.
Talon is still my sweet little baby boy in so many ways. In others, not so much. The sweetness still remains but he is so grown up.
My big boy can:
- Walk (obvs)
- Talk mostly in sentences with the occasional paragraph
- Count to 13
- Climb like no other
- Throw a ball, make baskets playing basketball
- Semi-dress himself
- Lots and lots more.