Well, it’s official, he’s no longer a two year old. That means the worst is behind us, right?
This ball of fire came into our lives, taking us all by surprise. A happy surprise, mind you. We always say he is all boy and that’s sometimes the only way to describe him. He likes to run and wrestle and boy howdy, he likes to move. He loves to smile and if he could he would probably eat Coco Puffs at every meal. He has been a joy in our lives and I love my “Tayleb”.
Happy Birthday little man!