Two Years Old for Owen today. Two amazing years.
When I woke up early to start making Birthday Breakfast I found this:
Bacon & Sausage & Eggs & Waffles & Ice Cream.
Followed by Presents.
We're heading to the train yards on the Southside in just a bit. More ice cream and snacks. More trains. More Birthday. Weekend with Grandma and aunts and uncles and the City Museum.
I obviously flopped on posts about my dad last month, but things just get so busy without even realizing. There's a few stories I'm still going to get around to posting.
The past month has been the beginning of a much needed new era. And I'm really excited to be at the start of it with a gorgeously handsome, hilarious and incredibly smart two year old, new work prospects, a pretty damn awesome relationship, and a blindingly bright future. The time is now, this is how it's going to be, and I'm putting my foot down with this one. Amazing, awesome, and super fun times, there's not enough time for anything else.
I'm really humbled and incredibly lucky to have such an amazing kid. Even if his favorite past time right now is breaking things without me knowing and telling me after the fact, "I goke it!"