Eddie had a birthday on Friday. I took a picture before he woke up, never wanting to forget the way he points his little behind in the air when he sleeps. Then I had the thought to take a picture every hour on the day he turned two. If I can't slow down time, I can at least try to capture it.
Happy Birthday to the joy of our family. Since the day you were born, every move you have made has he has been performed in front of a devoted audience of five, who react with adoration, laughter, applause, hugs, kisses, bribes and candy. I dare say you spoiled rotten, and I wouldn't have it any other way.
We love you buddy.