You're just a few short weeks away from turning two years-old. I'm incredibly excited. You are expanding and growing and learning every moment of everyday. You are, without even knowing, teaching me along the way. There are many days where we struggle together, but each time we come out better than we were before. You astound me with how much you're absorbing: ABCs, the lyrics to songs, realistic make-believe play (with dolls, trains, household chores, etc). You're speaking in small-ish sentences and there are always a few words that just about anyone can decipher. Of course, most of the time they just look at me for translation.
You're very into modes of transportation (which our trip to California helped to bring to life!) Trains are by far your favorite, but you also love school buses (you call all buses and many other things "boo buses," which is really adorable), planes (you especially love to see the planes from the small airport nearby fly "up in da skies" as you say), and big trucks.
You're starting to learn your colors. The thing is, when we ask you what the color of something is, you always answer "blue." However, you will point at things and say the correct color. I know this in not a fluke because it happens quite often. This is similar to when you first started to learn what sounds animals make and you always answered "moo."
You're also starting to learn how to dress yourself (though not always successfully) and you're learning right from left.
I know I say this every time, but this is such a fun age! Even on the difficult days there's always some sort of fun to be had or love to be shared. I'm so thankful that I've been lucky enough to be part of your life everyday for the past 23 months.
I love more forever and always, with all of my heart,