So, today is Max's birthday. The big 2. I believe at 12:01am a flip switched and my sweet baby is now a mouthy toddler hellbent on world destruction. I keed. Not really. Anyway, since we're moving he's kinda getting the shaft on a party or cake this year. Maybe after we get moved. We did go to the train museum with Woowie (Louie) and Connie, so that made it a fun day. I took a picture today to see how much he's changed from last year. It's quite something.
Max, March 25, 2009
Max, March 25, 2010
He looks so grown up for 2, doesn't he? sigh. Just kidding! I love that he's getting older. Babies aren't all they're cracked up to be. I love hearing him talk (mostly) and he's got mad skills on the drums. He's a handful but he's MY handful and that's just fine with me. I love you my sweet baby!
On the house front, things are moving toward the end, we load the storage container tomorrow and we'll be out on Monday. Tonight is our last "normal" night in this house. Sheesh. It's been 10 years here and that's weird to think about. I'm sure I'll have some dumb melancholy post this weekend so get out your hanky.