Well it's been a crazy day. Byron woke up sick. You know what I mean they walk out of their rooms, whining and crying.....there sick. Nose running, low grade temp. He's doing pretty ok, right now. He has his new fav, a blue watering can that came from some doll of my nieces. He's holding it, spinning with it, he's wrapped blankie in it to carry it around with penguin. To him it's some great prize. I wonder what he thinks it is, how important is it to him. Is it the same level as blankie and penguin........I wonder.


Funny thing I notice, Byron loves to jump up and down and scream loudly in the hall between his room. It's funny, the echo of his voice, fills the house. I will say I have probally the noisest house on the block. But it's a fun house.

This is my angel!! This child maybe my only child. I worry daily if i'm doing right by him. I second guess everything i do. But it's that what all mom's do, we second and triple guess. We question everything. I can atleast say at the end of the day, he smiled when i said good night.

Ok Byron is tall he's over 3 ft. He looks like a 3 yr old child. I always get the comments he's so quiet for a 3 yr old. Then people look at him like he's a mutant when I say he's 2. Trust me he's not a mutant, a hybrid maybe, still looking into that. But he's always happy and laughing, I've started calling him the laughing gnome. And he's growing up. Now he no longer wants to cuddle in moms arms at nap time. Now he lays beside me, as he falls asleep, as I hold his tiny hand. It's not really fair, one day he was small needed me for everything. Then he started to crawl, then walk, then run, climb, now he does a lot of stuff for himself. I know, I know he's growing up. But I want my baby back for one day.

And the other thing is he's starting to strip down to the nude. Could it be he's ready for potty training.....I wonder. Ok so I better start finding the potty. Ok went to the toys r us website, they have potty wooden thrones, potty wooden rocking chairs....seriously your kidding right. Ok after laughing, I found a nice plastic potty, Byron some plain white underwear. Showed jack, so we placed the order. Here we come potty training. I think I'm insane.

And last, omg Byron starting to talk. Each day a new word comes out. He has the cutest little voice. I'm one very happy moma to a hybrid 2 yr old.