Sweet Fawn. And, we made cupcakes to celebrate.
He's definitely two, because the minute I rejected his request for a second cupcake, this happened:
But, when he realized that he received an awesome new fishing pole (Buck, handy man extraordinaire just couldn't salvage the beach-ravaged fishing pole) and his own tackle box all was right with the world.
Happy two-and-a-half years sweet boy! We love every minute with you!



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