My sweet Manimal is two today. How in the world is this possible? Of course, I should've known what I was in for from the moment they laid him in my arms. His wailing in the hospital stunned even the veteran nurses. His lungs were legendary by the time we left.

But, yes, my baby is two today.

Last year we celebrated one, and even he could hardly believe it.

And now we are two and he's a little more casual about it. He's a big boy, after all.

A little craziness in my life, thanks to this sweet mischief-maker, but I wouldn't change it for the world. Happy Birthday, Monkey! I love you with all my heart!


suburban prep said...

Hope that he has a great day .

Cindy said...

What cute pictures! Happy birthday to him!

And those years? They only go faster. . . and in my mind get better all the time. Enjoy!

FluteLoop said...

Aww...happy 'belated' birthday to the Manimal...or in Finnish Hyvää Syntymäpäivää! My "little" brother was celebrating his 23rd birthday the same day! *sigh* They grow up so fast!