Aaron is officially two. It doesn't seem possible that it has been that long. It's all about Thomas the Tank Engine these days, so we bought a Thomas cake, took him to Thomas town and embraced the whole train thing.
As I am running back and forth between two levels of the house I hear Aaron call out to me, "Hey Jen. You (I) need help." I guess we're on a first name basis now. I thought that didn't start for another few years.