Well, Joshua had a happy birthday. We opened the some of the presents in the morning, and he wouldn't leave them all day. It made nap time and bed time a little more difficult. He wasn't as interested in the cake as he was the ice cream. I guess when all is said and done I'd rather have ice cream, too. I can't believe Josh has been with us two full years (even though the first year seemed like an eternity). He's definitely no longer a baby, but a little boy who makes you regret leaving the stroller in the car at times. Because I'm constantly running after him, I wonder if I will unintentionally induce labor for this second little guy. One thing I do know...Josh will be a wonderful big brother.
