C.J. is 2!
It's hard to believe that two years ago almost to the minute I'm posting this that you came into the world at full force. You're in the highest percentile for your heigth. In fact, most people think you're almost three. You still won't sit in a high chair, wear a bib, be good at church, or go to sleep without lots and lots of rocking and talking but I love it because you're so smart and so sweet.
But these are the things I love about you because, as you've exibited since the day you came into this world (well, even before that since you were a total suprise and then made me sick every single day of the nine months I carried you), you've exibited many, many strong personality traits that I'm convinced will help you in your adult life. Determination is a great quality. So is humor. And cleverness. Well, who knows where that will take you!
And thanks for asking for "chee-burger french fries" for your birthday because Training Table has been calling my name. And what other 2 year-old can say he had a birthday party with the U of U Offensive Line? They came to your birthday lunch because they get such a kick out of you. And you gave them a show.
Each day is an absolute joy with you and I love, love, love you so much. Thanks for the big "squeeeeeeeeeeze" this morning. It made my day. I'm lucky you decided to come into the world when you did. Dad and I wouldn't have it any other way. Happy birthday my "little man." I love you more than anything in the world.