October 09, 2016 1 min read

I can't hardly believe that this little boy of mine will be turning 2 next month... but really feels like he is turning 4! Greyson keeps me on my toes from the moment he rises, until the very seconds before he falls asleep. Truth be told, I wouldn't want it any other way. 

He is a boys, boy. Loves all things trucks or cars, and could out eat an adult. Adventure is his middle name, and if he could, he would live outdoors, but oddly enough doesn't like to get dirty. Ha!

This little boy in the yellow boots (which he refuses to take them off) is my heart, and one of the many blessing of my life.
Oy vey...the boy in the yellow boots is quickly becoming less of my little baby and more of mamas big boy-- that I love oh so much.

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