He really is the busiest two year old I have ever met. He finds trouble wherever he is and super sneaky and quiet about it. He pushes me to my limit every.singe.day.
Then there is the other side. The side I have to hold onto because he is my last. The side I have to remember when I find him applying my very expensive cream to his entire body. The side that makes strangers on the street smile.
This is Archie.