Today is Owyn's second birthday. I literally can't believe that he is two. It seems like just yesterday that we brought him home. Now he walks and talks and bubbles over with personality. Mister Mischief, I call him.
Owyn and Tracy are in Springfield MO this week. I am sad that Rhys and I can not be with him on his birthday, though he doesn't care, of course. Still, it is good this way as Tracy's family gets to have a birthday with one of the boys. They don't travel, so this is probably one of the few chances they will ever have.
Next weekend we will have a party for Owyn. We will be doing it here and it will be complete chaos. Just the way he likes it. I expect to find him smack dab in the middle of where ever the most noise and action are.
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