Dueces.

Kingston is two. As I was stuck in the woods for a week for Girl's Camp, this post is coming a little late.
Our baby is a toddler. Terrible two's are in full swing. The obsession with motorcycles, "copters" and Chicka Chicka Boom Boom  proves we are dealing with a full blown little boy.

As a 2 year old, what we love about you:
- that you call owls "Who Whos"
- all books have to be removed from your room or else they will be torn to shreds.
- you have to sleep with a "cycle" and a "copter" at both nap and bedtime.
- we are binkie free! Once you started biting them in half, we knew it was time to go.
- you LOVE being outside, playing in the dirt and picking up bugs
- Flip flops are "foo fops"
- You love "Wreck It Ralph", "Kai-Lan", and "Bubble Guppies"
- We are pretty sure you hate bread, with the exception of Texas Roadhouse rolls (who can resist?).You won't eat the sacrament bread, don't like pizza and sandwiches are out of the question.
- You are still a great snuggler and constantly ask for hugs
- You love your Papa.
- You can count to 10 and can say almost all your ABC's
- Everyone comments on how well you talk. You bust out new full sentences ("I want to watch weck it walph", "I don't want to take a nap", "Where is Sissy?") all the time.

Doodoo, you bring more mischief, more snacks (only the beginning of the "bottomless pit" that awaits), more manliness and more laughs to our house. We love you!

Where did this little baby go?!

Kingston at one.



Blowing out the candles.



The first (of many) motorcycles.



Our sweet, loving little boy.