My boy-child #2 was born two years ago today. He is my baby. My last one. My blond-hair, blue-eyed ruckus-maker. He is sunshine and wrestle-mania rolled into one.
He tries his brother's patience by stealing markers and dumping out the crayons. He gives Mama kisses and snuggles then tries to headbang her. He chases Daddy around the house just because he likes to run (fast feet, little bugger!). He loves to destroy the house as he walks through it, just swiping things off shelves and throwing things in the air.
He's my big boy. I love you, Tootie!
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