Dear Little Brother,
You’re two years old now.
You amaze me with how well you talk. You make me laugh when you say things like, “You silly goose!” and “Actually,…”.
I love hearing you count “One, free, five, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve, fifteen, seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty, one hundred!”
You crack me up when you put my socks on your hands and do your “puppet” voice.
Sometimes I wonder how a child so cute can also be so aggravating.
You are stubborn, but quick to say I love you. You are shy, but such a comedian.
You tell me you’re not a baby anymore, that you’re a big boy.
You are a big boy, but you’ll always be my baby.
Here are some pictures of our journey together:
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