Two Years

Happy 2nd birthday to my darling little boy.

Besides the cake balls melting, he and his cousin had an awesome birthday party.

 

Although I'll probably still be referring to him as a baby when he's twenty years-old, it occurred to me that, now that he's two, "Baby Brown Eyes" probably isn't the most appropriate name anymore. Besides, I'm hoping in the not-too-distant-future to add another baby to the Brown Eyed Family. So, from now on, Baby Brown Eyes will be known as Brown Eyed Boy.  

Brown Eyed Boy spent his birthday with Mr. Brown Eyes, camping and getting dirty and doing boy things. The day before, while Mr. Brown Eyes was at work, the two of us celebrated with birthday frozen yogurt filled with two of Brown Eyed Boy's favorite things: sprinkles and M & Ms.

We had lots of fun eating it together.

Now the mother of a two year-old,
The Brown Eyed Girl