Happy Birthday to Me!

Today is my birthday!!!

I am now two years old. I’m still learning what that means, because I’ve been one for a lot longer than two!

But, I’ve been thinking about what it means.

 

Daddy, will I be able to learn how to read while I am two?

 

I have to do a lot of thinking.

 

Oh Daddy…you are so silly!

 

But, I love you and Mommy any way.

 

But, I do hope I can read soon. I love my books.

 

And, I love my Mommy too…(I actually love her more than my books.)

 

And, I think she loves me too. Either that, or she just likes kissing on me.

 

“Evan, two years ago this afternoon, you won’t believe how much pain you put me through! I was in labor for like 115 hours…”

 

Wow…115 hours sounds like a long time. I wonder if Mommy is telling the truth.

 

Well, I can’t think about that kind of stuff…I certainly don’t remember any of it.

 

Happy Birthday to me…Happy Birthday to me…Happy Birthday to Evan…Happy Birthday to me!