Yesterday Caden turned 2 and a HALF!! My baby is growing up...(yes, that is said with a bit of a frown) He has tipped over from baby to little boy. He's talking in chapters, using the potty and demanding to "do it myself" more and more...he sings entire broadway shows and commands the attention of everyone in ear-shot...he pretends to be a baby kitty, Buzz Lightyear and Darth Vader, often at the same time...he prefers his milk warmed up, gobbles hot dogs in impressive quantities and has a sweet tooth that could rival Willy Wonka. He loves puzzles and Thomas. He's a charmer, mastering the big smile, head tilt that melts everyones heart and makes grandparents grant his every wish. He loves his naps (almost always) and hops right into bed most nights after a full day of non-stop playing. He is a people person, remembering some of Logan's friends and their siblings names better than me. Many of Logan's friends consider Caden to be a bit of a mascot, playing with him regularly after school. Caden, of course, sees himself as an equal. 
We Love You, Monkey!!
We Love You, Monkey!!
