Last night Konan went to bed a one-year-old, and woke up a two-year-old.
It’s the only time in our lives we can double our ages overnight.
Here he is enjoying his 2nd birthday cake, mastering the use of a fork (unlike last year when it was all about fists and fingers).
They call this the “terrible twos,” but I’ve been advised by moms who have been there that it’s actually a wonderful year when kids finally learn about their independence and discover how to stand in their own truths.
So happy birthday and happy independence day, Konan… and many, many more years of learning, growing and developing through this thing we call “life”.
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