I woke him up this morning singing "Happy Birthday"
And the celebration was over, no cake, no gifts, no fanfare, just a song and a kiss.
(Wes thinks 'birthdays' are overrated any way...)
He got to crack the eggs for his breakfast, he thought that was pretty cool, and he picked waffles for breakfast.
His birth was the most empowering event of my life, and he is such a gem.
Here are some photos of his turning 2 Day!
