My dear, sweet, angelic Charlie. Man, is he a lot of fun these days. He gets so excited about everything and has the best smile in the world. He loves playing outside. He's starting to say so many words. Most of them sound very similar, but they are starting to differentiate more and more every day. He is finally over the flu which he had last week. Poor guy was in pretty bad shape for a couple days, but he is all about the snuggles when he's sick, so I loved all the extra cuddle time. We're thankful Nathan didn't catch it.He loves his little brother more than anything. Sometimes a little too much. We often have to play referee to keep Charlie from laying on top of him or hitting him because Charlie just gets so excited about him. "BAY-bee! BAY-bee! BAY-bee!"
Charlie is such a joy, and a great big brother. I love hanging out with him. Except when there's this:
Welcome to the terrible twos. I've decided they started at 18 months.
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