My baby is 2! Ryan is very lucky because each time a Sunday birthday rolls around, it will be General Conference! We opened presents, ate delicious snacks, and watched four hours of conference. Ryan is my favorite boy that is two because: He wanders the house looking for me and calling out, "Are you?" He gives as many kisses as you beg for. He eats hummus with a spoon. He loves swinging as high as the chains allow. "Hold you, Mama" reminds me that he's still my baby boy.
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