Category: Carson

My boy still won’t acknowledge that he’s two years old, but there are lots of other things that we can talk about with Carson turning two.
Like how much he wants to talk. It’s so much fun and so very exasperating all at the same time.
But before I get into all that, here’s a little “what’s going on” with my baby boy.

When I pick him up at school in the afternoon, I get HUGE grins and hugs and chatter about his day. He always wants to carry his little report card paper out to the car (where it gets crumpled up …

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I’d forgotten from when Mallory was around this age, but I am remembering quickly how much fun it is to see Carson try to say new words. He’s been babbling for a  while, but now his babbling has transitioned into “words” that I think he thinks actually make sense.
So as he marches around the house, clad only in a diaper, his sister’s pink backpack, a monkey toy and a box of football guys in his hands, making some sort of noise, I imagine he is saying “Mom – look at me. Aren’t I hilarious?”

Bedtime last night, Carson didn’t want to give up playing with his cars, so he brought them all upstairs with him. When one falls out of his hands and he struggles to get all five packed in his arms again, I think its funny. Is that mean of me?
Anyway – he’s adorable. I love him.