I don't how I feel about this. Zeke is going to be 2. I have always felt like once a baby turns 2, you can't really call them a baby anymore. (Not that Zeke has really been able to be the baby for the past 9 months, but still). He is so grown up. Here are some things he is doing:
*sings all the time, can sing entire choruses and verses to songs
*repeats EVERYTHING we say
*excema is getting a little better, but still not great
*pretty picky eater, touches everything to his mouth for a little taste before really biting something new
*wears 18 or 24 month clothes (yeah same size as a year ago)
*wears size 4 disposables
*size 4/5 shoes (his only pair of shoes currently are crocs)
*starting to throw tantrums, bully, basically be a 2 year old
*is obedient most of the time though
*knows all his colors, shapes, and can count to 12 (but skips 11)
*can put on his shoes
*sits on the potty, but hasn't ever actually used it
*LOVES going to the library and picking out books
*still loves going on walks to see the tractors
*is so sweet when he blows a kiss and says "love you"
*says "hold you" when he wants us to pick him up
*starting to sing his ABC's
*has thoroughly enjoyed watching the World Cup and yelling "kick it!" and "GOAL-A!"
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Don't get me started on this topic since it is very scary to me as well as Bryleigh approaches the same milestone! Zeke is already such a great kid with a neat personality, amazing smartness, and wonderful parents!
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