Here he is at two. At two he's still friendly, still shy, and still gentle (most of the time). He's
active all the time, but still moves at his own slow pace. He does everything in a serious focused way. He doesn't flit from one thing to another (like his mom), he concentrates on whatever it is that he is doing. I love watching him try and master something. He wants to understand all his toys, he wants to memorize all his books, he wants to repeat things over and over to make sure he locks it in his brilliant little brain. He's soooo smart, soooo fun, and sooooo perfect in every way. I'm so glad he's two. I was so glad when he was four days old. I was so glad when he was one. But now I'm so glad he's two. I love him!