I’m still not ready to admit that Nolan is almost two. I told Steve that we can’t round up—when asked, we either have to say 22 months, or “He’ll be two in September” :)
He is saying more and more words: his new ones are—stuck, papa, two, tickle, book, George (as in Curious), teeth, boat, bath, baby, corn, blueberry, Kiki (Kathleen), train.
When he looks at a book or a paper with words on it, he pretends to read it himself, and he says “toy toy toy toy”.
When he sees letters, he reads every one as “i”.
Similarly, when he counts, it’s “two two two”.
He never stops moving, discovering, learning.
He barely even takes a break to eat anything.
And although we seem to be getting a few more tantrums,
he is still the sweetest and happiest little guy.

