I was looking back at some old entries on the blog and I ran across this one from Hayden's first month.
In a few months, you'll be sitting up, then crawling, walking, and pretty soon after that saying things like, "NO! I do it myself!" So when I stumble out of bed after a less than restful night's sleep, I try to remind myself to enjoy every second...even the ones in the middle of the night.
I must've been some kind of fortune teller because I think I've heard, "NO! I do it myself," about 400 times today. Or more likely, I just knew that he'd be 2 1/2 one day. And when he's 15, I'll probably be thinking 2 1/2 was a walk in the park!
Oh, sweet Hayden, it's a good thing you're so dang cute.

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