Our tiny man, or Bubba, is a walking, talking little boy. He is hilarious these days, but it's not so hilarious when he pulls a "terrible two" act. He knows how to push everyone's buttons around here and he does it with his famous mischievous smile. I know you're having a hard time believing me - but BELIEVE IT!
When we're not butting heads (because we are sooo alike), I can see myself in him . He is very timid with new situations. He likes to hang back and check out his surroundings before he dives into the action. A is a quiet funny. He likes to make people laugh but not for the attention so you've gotta watch him. But one of my favorite things is that he's a snuggler. :) So if you're sitting down, look out, because he'll back the truck up and plop himself in your lap.
Here we are two years later and I can barely remember life without him. He's a little boy sleeping in a big boy bed, trying out his independence and growing way too fast...
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