Awww who am I kidding. He’ll always be my baby, like my oldest…
Anyway, November 1st was Jack’s 2nd birthday. Wasn’t too long ago that I was walking through contractions at the park! (Stumbled across this picture today)
It was a beautiful day-I woke up in the wee hours and watched old Andy Griffith episodes. When everyone else got up we walked to Manson Park; (hint hint…it’s MUCH easier to walk through contractions that to lie down through them!)
Anyway, Jack was my homebirth baby. Completely wonderful, terrifically painful experience. LOL.
And here he is-the Big Two!
(I think I’ll just get them balloons for Christmas. They are always such a hit!)
(I love the look on his face while we were singing him Happy Birthday)
(Hey, it’s my birthday…I can stuff it in if I want too!)
(Gotta love those presents. Still in all…I’m really diggin’ the balloons for Christmas idea!)
I officially have a 2 and 3 year old now. Crazy!