He is a shining star, this one. My dear sweet Theodore turned 2 today, and I can't believe it. I can't believe for the first time my youngest is 2, and there are no newborns or baby bellies to be seen. I feel like the last two years just flew by. He is a wild child, a rambunctious loud colourful boy with an intensity to his love unmatched in this world. When he loves you, truly loves you, he wants to be intertwined with you, absorbed by you, consume the very space you do. He pulls your face close to his, and climbs with all his might with his arms around your neck as he tries to accomplish this task. He is Goldenboy, made of stardust and dreams and all of the greatest things in this world. Slow down, sweet boy. I want to drink you in a little longer.
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