He says the cutest prayers where he prays for the playground. He LOVES going to the playground and asks to go every single day. He is starting to get an imagination so playing with blocks, cars, animals and airplanes is much more fun than before. He has just started to be able to settle down long enough to scribble.
He is an absolute terror during Sacrament meeting. You bring toys-he throws them. You don't bring toys, he will whine and kick. You bring food-he throws it, you don't bring food and he whines and kicks. But we have seen some improvement lately and know that there is hope.
Speaking of kicking-this kid is a baller. He can throw and kick better than any 2 year old I know. It is pretty impressive. He is into every sport just like his Dad.
He is one smart little guy. I think every mom says that though. He is all potty trained. He speaks really well and pretty clearly and NONSTOP. He has a huge vocabulary and picks up on a lot. He can count to 10 most of the time and knows all his shapes, some letters and calls everything green...but we are working on that.
In the next few months we need to get him off his pacifier which is going to be a struggle for sure.
For his birthday we did a little bonfire outside with hotdogs and smores and he opened some presents which he plays with everyday. For awhile I would ask him how old he was and he would always say, "Fourteens". He has since figured out that he is 2 though. He definitely is trying to act like a 2 year old with his fits about EVERYTHING and if he has food or a toy in his hand, you better duck-it is coming right at you. I will say though, he gets over those fits pretty quickly so I guess that works.
He is not perfect, but we love him and he is sooo much fun.
Happy Birthday, Beckham.