I had to work on his big day but we spent the wee hours of the morning together, checking out the decorations, playing with his new kitchen, and of course taking pictures.
And we had the usual suspects over for a party.
J liked his cake, to an extent. I have discovered he likes the cake, not the icing.
The icing, he likes to paint and squish in his hands.
He was given so many wonderful gifts from all who love him.
His big brother was even exceptional with his patience level for his little birthday brother. He kept yelling It's J's Number Two birthday!".
My sweet number two baby on his number two birthday. May it bring you much happiness and wonderment!