And cuter than ever. He is so much fun, even on the days when the "terrible twos" shift into high gear.
I always joke that some people get a puppy to prepare for having children. And that having Blaise is like having a puppy. He chews on the furniture, tracks dirt through the house, and eats out of the garbage can. All jokes aside, he just gets more and more fun. He is talking so much now. He is also starting to say "Roman," not just "Bubba."
We are having his birthday party on Saturday, at Grandma's. So we will add hopefully more cute pictures at that time.
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