We can't believe Nash is 2 already! He is so much fun to have around. He is obsessed with basketballs. So that is just what he got for his birthday. He can literally shoot baskets all day long. Just recently he has tried soccer and football too. He says them all perfectly, just as if he were 8 years old- he throws pretty good too. Of course, you can see in the bottom picture that he has his "Bo" or his bear. He always carries the stuffed animal around wherever he goes. He is a good boy, just a few days ago we transferred him to the "big boy bed", in preparation for the new baby coming. He is so proud of himself because he can get out of bed on his own and open the door. Every night he comes out about 4 times before he finally stays in his bed, he thinks it is funny. When he wakes up, he comes out of the bedroom and I hear his little feet, followed by a "good morning" then he climbs into bed with me and lays there for a bit. I hope I never forget the little things that make me love being a mother.
Monday, September 20, 2010
Nash is 2!
We can't believe Nash is 2 already! He is so much fun to have around. He is obsessed with basketballs. So that is just what he got for his birthday. He can literally shoot baskets all day long. Just recently he has tried soccer and football too. He says them all perfectly, just as if he were 8 years old- he throws pretty good too. Of course, you can see in the bottom picture that he has his "Bo" or his bear. He always carries the stuffed animal around wherever he goes. He is a good boy, just a few days ago we transferred him to the "big boy bed", in preparation for the new baby coming. He is so proud of himself because he can get out of bed on his own and open the door. Every night he comes out about 4 times before he finally stays in his bed, he thinks it is funny. When he wakes up, he comes out of the bedroom and I hear his little feet, followed by a "good morning" then he climbs into bed with me and lays there for a bit. I hope I never forget the little things that make me love being a mother.
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