I still can't believe the little man is two years old, but he has definitely been showing off his terrible-two abilities the past few days.
The snake cake. Corey tells me it's my best cake effort yet. This is a big compliment coming from the guy who often reminds me of the hot pink hearse I made for Carter's third birthday. It was supposed to be a firetruck.
Squirt gun fight with Uncle Keith.
This is the new tricycle he got from Grandma and Grandpa Nelson and Grandma and Grandpa Harms.
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