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A truck from Uncle John. |
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Moooo!! |
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Mom and Dad. They think I'm neat. |
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A little family photo before we dig into this cow cake.... |
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I can't carry all of my cars! |
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The ladies singing "Happy Birthday". They either love me or they love my cake. |
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Too much birthday. Let's go home. |
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But first let me get my sister! |

Friday we celebrated a big thing around here. I turned two years old. I am pretty sure that makes me not a baby anymore. I can do all kinds of big boy things. My vocabulary is growing: I say Mommy, Daddy, "Tet" (Kate), "Boy" (that's me), dog, truck, car, go, Ba-boo (Popo), Gleh Gleh (Gigi), Gah Gahn (Uncle John), and of course "Moooooo." Right now I am adding words everyday. Some of them my people understand and some they don't. I do have a way of getting my point across, though. I still love cows and cars and trucks. And I loooooooove my sister. I especially like to chase her around and get her. Sometimes she thinks that is a fun game and other times she gets pretty mad at me. I am a lover and a fighter: I love to make sure everyone gets kisses at bedtime, but I have also been known to get a little too physical when I want someone to play with me. To celebrate the big day on Friday, we have a party at Austin's Pizza. About 12 of my friends came and we bounced around in the bounce house and ate pizza until I announced that I was ready to go around 6:30. Thank you everyone for joining me in the amazing first two years on this planet!!