Can I just say how in love I am with this little guy? I'm in love with him from his stinkbug face down to his Babylegs clad, chunk-a-rific thighs, and right on down to his incessantly naked toes. I love that he currently marches everywhere he goes, declaring, "Moch! Moch! Moch!" swinging his little arms in what he believes to be a very authoritative way. I love his developing language skills- he's quick to imitate, and saying new things every single day. Admittedly, a lot of it is hard to understand- but it's still awfully cute! He still has to be rubbed for a good portion of every day. He can be playing happily and he'll suddenly drop everything to climb up on my lap, and get his belly rubbed. He has definitely made his presence known as a two-year old and he can throw the tantrums to prove it, but most of the time, he's still my silly, sweet, lovable little guy.