Owen's TWO!

I don't even know where to start. It's so impossible to believe that we've only had Owen for two years, because it feels like we've never been without him. I still stare at him for hours everyday in wonderment. I still hold him for as long as he'll let me. I still cover him in millions of kisses each and every day. I cannot imagine any of this getting old.

I love when hugs me and says "I love my momma"! I especially love when he asks "Momma need a kiss?". I love it even more when he goes to Matt and says "I love my dada." He's so incredibly sweet and sincere, I hope that never changes.

I want to remember everything about him right now, because it's all so great. I hate when I see people with older kids and they say "I don't even remember them ever being that young!" I want to remember his sweet little smile and his crazy giggle and his fast little run/sprint and all his little phrases (Hi Honey, I don't like it, Kiss the belly?, A what you doing?). I'm so impressed with everything he can say and do. He can count to at least 10 and sometimes higher, he knows his ABCs, loves to sing any all songs, knows all the colors and the order of the rainbow (thanks Signing Times) and really does say something new every day.

I absolutely think he's the greatest little thing of all time.

Happy Birthday Owen Wayne, we love you with our whole hearts!