My baby Ezra is two years old as of yesterday. We took him on Saturday to pick out a toy from Target and then to one of the restaurants he seems to like :) for lunch. One of the waitresses brought out a little fried flour tortilla with cinnamon/sugar, whipped cream and chocolate sauce. We all sang happy birthday as she wiped whipped cream on his nose. He wasn't real thrilled with it. He did insist on pushing his new toy into the restaurant and we gave in because it was his birthday. I didn't even make a cake or anything. Lame. My parents are coming out and when my daddy gets here on the 31st of May we will celebrate his birthday and Ezra's and hopefully the new (no named) baby. No pictures, also lame.
Things I want to remember about 2 yr old Ezra:
He sings into everything like it's a microphone.
He likes to make Taylor and Cagey laugh.
He loves his daddy. (they all do, stanky cheeses)
He loves to go on walks with mommy even if it's pouring down rain he asks "uh, walk?!"
Ezra screams out of joy...loud head pounding screams.
He has a routine to putting him down for his nap- head facing the right direction (which has recently changed) shoes on, blanket on with him sticking his feet straight up, music on, no toys in his crib. Funny kid.
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