Two is such a lovely number. And such a fantastic age for a little boy who has his whole life in front of him.
The brilliant thing about the second time around is that you can re-live those sweet little moments all over again.
Our little baby is growing up. He is starting to string words together. He is showing his independence!
My heart melts when I walk in the room and he shouts ‘space, space’ forcing all three children to shuffle down and make room for me on the couch. How can I bottle up these sweet little moments cause in a few more years they will be filling the couch so I can’t sit down.