Wow. You are TWO. TWO YEARS OLD. Sometimes, that just doesn't seem possible. And other times, we can't even remember what life was like without you.
Over the last year, you've come so far, amazing us every single day. You're so incredibly smart - you know all of the alphabet and numbers by site, and can point to letters and numbers and tell us what they are. You know your colors, and constantly bombard us with factual statements about what color things are, or what an object is. "Trashcan!" "Dog!" "Diaper!" "Crocs!" "Mail!"
The terrible twos haven't really hit you in full force, and for that, we are thankful. You do occasionally melt down, but it's never for long, and you certainly make up for it with all the hugs and snuggles.
If only you could stay our sweet little boy forever.
Today, we plan to celebrate with cupcakes and well-wishes from lots of family and friends who couldn't share your day in person, but definitely do in spirit. You are loved by so many, Grant.
We love you, Grant Pants, and look forward to many more years of wonderment and fun that little boys bring.
PS... These are shots of you playing with your new toys, but you refused to look at the camera. Oh well. Guess you're a Harris after all. :)