Happy Birthday Duncan Butters

It has been two wonderful years since we welcomed Duncan into our lives. And what a ham he has turned out to be. Duncan is the most non-stop (okay-maybe a close second to Roland), hard-headed, knows what he wants, lovingist little man around. I can't get over how mature he is sometimes. He already says and attempts everything Roland does. When I sleep with him, he has to put my head on his shoulder and when we play, if I say " Ouch," he immediately asks "Okay?" Just last week I told him he was a bad boy (a total positive parenting no no, but it is what it is) for dumping the safari track and the train track on the floor all at the same time. He just looked at me blankly, but when I came back in the room he had put every piece of the safari track back into it's box. I was impressed. If Duncan is the first of the two to awaken, he always gets in Roland's bed and rubs Roland's hair and tells me to "Wook Mama." We still have our ups and downs, but overall, we consider ourselves very lucky to have two sweet boys.
Happy Birthday Duncan!

He absolutely loves to sing Happy Birthday and we have already went through several lighters singing and letting him blow out the flame.

Our neighborhood friends.

Duncan enjoying this awesome gift. Oh yeah-paper.

Getting an escort from brother while jamming to the radio and having an ice cream. Good times.

The boys waiting on the neighbor boys to get done with their homework. Sadly, we never saw them again.

Thanks to everyone for the birthday wishes and gifts!