Sam turned two yesterday but his big party was today. Wow. Two. Already. How can that be? It feels like you just joined us but at the same time like we've always known you. We're totally gobsmacked that our little man is already two years old but pulled ourselves together enough to throw him a party at the Little Gym. We all had a blast (see video below for evidence) and we're so touched that he had all his friends with him to celebrate. The boys were outnumbered three to one so Sam got lots of attention and lots of kisses. Stoically, he shrugged them off and just headed for the food but deep down, I think he knew he was a good catch. He's now sleeping soundly in his crib, exhausted, full of pizza, rosy-cheeked and rosy-chinned from the red icing on his Elmo cupcake and utterly spoiled rotten by all his generous friends. He's going to have a hard time deciding what to play with tomorrow morning. We're beyond ecstatic that he had such a great time and that we've had the great privilege of having him in our lives for the past two years. He's our superhero, our comic relief and our inspiration to do everything. Happy birthday, sweetheart. We love you completely!