Two was such a magical age. Though I am always moaning and grieving stages of Jo's life that pass, I have to admit I enjoyed the year of two more than the year of one. He became independent (for better or for worse), he started exploring more interests, and his vocabulary exploded.
Here's a look of my little once-two-year-old, during his reign.
March 2016 (just turned two!)
April 2016 (discovering his new love for all things Super Hero)
June 2016 (discovering his love, as well as my love, for his puddle jumper)
August 2016 (Obsessed with the Olympics! He mimicked every sport he watched. This is after watching fencing.)
November 2016 (Playing Baby Jesus and Mary)
January 2017 (First time in snow)
March 2017 (this picture was taken on his birthday)
Oh, how I absolutely loved that two-year-old! He made me crazy so many times, but he mostly brought joy. I truly do look forward to watching him grow and learn more and explore....but I will always have a piece of my heart yearning for this fun age.