...To live with a 2-year-old

So grateful to live with a two-year-old. A two-year-old who has big blue eyes and must get his worker hat and mittens on to help me carry the laundry down. I love that sometimes I can hear him calling Heidi from the other room by saying, "Sweetheart, Sweetheart..." Or reminding me that I'm his "Mudder(Mother)". Whenever we are working on something together he reminds me, "We are workers, Mom."  A little boy who is very much convinced that he is grown and independent but loves to cuddle on my lap and have some time to rock in the chair every now and then. Very grateful, indeed.