Two Years Old...

Well the two's have definitely set in. Yesterday we got home from daycare, read some books, and I put Macy down for a nap. Nothing out of the ordinary - we do it every day. She then decided that she didn't want to sleep, so instead she was going to talk to herself for an hour and a half (also not out of the ordinary). I was just about to go and get her, thinking she wasn't going to sleep. I poked my head in her room, and she was definitely sleeping. What was lacking from her crib was EVERYTHING that is normally in it. That means no pillow, no blankets, and no stuffed animals. All of it was stuffed between the wall and her crib. She threw it all out. She also had no socks and NO SHIRT on. I did get a picture as she was waking up later, but not a good one. If you ever want to see it, I'd be happy to share. What a stinker.

Baby Boy is still doing well. He's moving around a lot more now, so that's a nice reassurance that he's getting bigger. I am definitely getting bigger myself, too. He's sitting way lower in the belly than Macy did, so it's just all out in front of me right now. At least I don't have the rib pain that I did with Macy. Seventeen weeks to go. Sounds far away, but it's more than halfway. And this first half flew by pretty quickly. How in the world I am going to handle two is beyond me, but we're getting excited to have another little one around the house!