This sweet, tiny little thing turned 2 last Sunday. I can't believe it. In some ways I feel like it was just yesterday that he was this little but in others I feel like he is so much a part of our days and life that I couldn't imagine him not the way he is now.
I do not want to forget the Brant Brant Bubba Boy that is 2 years old. He is so fun. And so funny. At times he can test you but what 2 year old doesn't? He loves his daddy so much and is crazy about Lee & Mac. He loves me too and that makes me happy. He usually calls me Mommy but when he says Mama he knows he's got me.
For a long time if he called something "Mine" he would say "Me's" and we loved that. His hair is like a koosh ball. It is hard to be mad at him when he's running off knowing he is in trouble with his hair bouncing along. He sings so sweetly when you put him to sleep. He is naturally polite. I don't remember trying to teach him please, thank you and excuse me but he says those things all the time. If you ask him how old he is he says 6. He was so excited to have Mickey Mouse for his little birthday party.
He is loud! He loves all things trucks. Really anything with wheels. It is hard to buy him a present because you want to think outside of trucks because they have so many but that is what makes him happy. Pushing them right along. He is thinning out but I love that his cheeks are still so squishy and kissable. His eyes are so happy and pretty to me - they are mostly green but turn blue sometimes too. He has the sweetest smile you've ever seen and can belly laugh so good.
He freaks out over Happy, Deedee, Pop Pop & Beebee. He loves them and lets them know. He begs to go over the choo choo tracks so he can feel the bump bump. He loves to snuggle his bunnies, puppy & blue blanket. He wrestles Lee all over the place. He can give it but can't quite take it. He looks so much like Whit and has the same hands, feet and head.
This boy is loved. Happy 2nd Birthday to Brant!
