Asher, my boy, when you turned two, life was so sweet. You were my constant buddy, going everywhere with me. You made us laugh, kept us on our toes and always, always wanted to be doing what we were doing. Cooking, working out, in the mix of conversation. You were far beyond the skills and personality of a two year old. I could have sworn you were at least three.
We celebrated you turning two with friends, more friends and family:
Some of the things you loved at two were:
Music. Whether it was guitar with daddy, drums, singing or just playing music in the house or car. You LOVED music and you were not shy to perform.
Golf. You had a few different sets of golf clubs, mainly toy clubs at the time. You were happy just running around the house or yard hitting practice balls constantly.
Your buddies. You loved, loved, loved, your friends at this age. Playdates, time at the park. And you and Nolan. There's a special bond there. I can't wait to see what you two are like 30 years from now.
At two you were running fast and learning even faster. Your words morphed into sentences that morphed into questions. And your humor and personality were really starting to shine. You were also starting to show your serious and studious side.
We had no idea what life would continue to bring us but when you were two, we couldn't imagine it getting any sweeter. And then you continued to grow...
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