Dux "R" Us: Two!

My hold it, me hold you (when she wants you to hold her), issss mine, my do it, momma did it, daddy did it, no momma!, no momma cupcakes? YES momma cupcakes!, where daddy truck? isss granna car, where poppy?, Ryan boo boo hurtsss, no Ryan boo boo better, no Bliss cannn have it, where ishian?, No maa'aaam Blissy!, Momma, poppy woves you (this means he loves her and she will list every persons name she knows once she gets started), TYLE!!!! (screaming dads name if he isn't listening to her, not sure where she got that from). She is talking so much and putting complete sentences together. She loves to give and get hugs and kisses. She folds her hands at night when we say our prayers. She sings her night time songs with us. She runs, jumps, falls and laughs. She is extremely independent wanting to put on her own shoes and socks, shirts and pants, put up the milk... you get the point. Whatever task it is "my do it". The absolute joy she brings into our lives is indescribable. It's hard to believe this girl of mine is already so grown up. The other day at the store a mother with a teenage daughter looked at me with longing eyes and said "enjoy it, it goes by so fast". My response was that it already felt that way.

This past weekend we celebrated Dallas's 2nd birthday (a little late) with friends and family. What a wonderful time it was. Dallas is in love with fire trucks, 18 wheelers and school buses so we decided to go with a Fire Truck themed party and had an actual fire truck with a fireman come out! What fun all of the kids had and seeing the look on her face when it pulled up was priceless. Warning: Picture heavy post.