Two year olds are so much fun.
Their little personalities are starting to really show... they are talking all the time... and they are funny.
Really funny. At least my two year old is funny.
Gretchen Jane, you make me smile every. single. day.
Just a few things I want to remember about you when you were two...
You have a freckle on your leg. Just one. You call it an owie and every single time you take a bath, you try to wash it off. Every single time.
You don't usually say anything... just stay inches away from our face until we smile at you, talk to you or kiss you. You do this to me every night at supper. Probably 5 or 6 times each night.
I don't think you ever take a nap at home now without undressing yourself at least once. This day, I put you down for a nap wearing this kitty onesie, leggings and a skirt with bloomers attached. The first time I checked on you, you had the onesie and skirt on, but no leggings. When you woke up from nap, you were down to just the onesie... which was now backwards.
You take your pajamas off every night lately. We put you to bed in warm footy pjs and I get you out of bed in the morning wearing just your diaper. (So thankful that you have yet to remove that!) I really don't think you get hot, I think it's just a game to you. You laugh every morning when we say that you are naked.
Last night we put you to bed in just a onesie. This morning, I got you out of bed in a backwards, unsnapped onesie... and one of Lawson's t-shirts. Your sneaky little hands reached through the crib slats and into his dirty laundry basket. You thought you were pretty funny. =)
We adore you, Gretchen Jane.
A little bit more every single day.