Two months later

Asher is coming up on his second birthday. I can't even believe it. He's showing all the symptoms of that terrible disorder called the terrible twos. Though I have to admit, it's not nearly as bad as I could have imagined. Just pretty trying at times. There are also tons of great times, they outweigh the bad ones and he's just as cute if not cuter every day.
His GGMa (Luke's grandmother) bought him his first little red tricycle. It's great because while he's still learning to peddle and steer on his own, we can give him a hand. He loves it!


I also knit him a new winter sweater that will keep him nice and toasty for the frigid weather we've just started getting. It started snowing last night and is still covering the ground and trees this morning. Last time I heard we were supposed to have a high of 29 sometime this week. Ugh.