Jack was a sweet and handsome baby.
Two years later he is still sweet, and still handsome.
We went out for a birthday dinner.
Followed by cake. Excuse my horrible cake. Apparently you CAN mess up box cake.
He didn't mind.
I think I write a lot about the girls and how wonderful they are, and maybe I shouldn't crash Jack's birthday post with stuff about the girls, but this picture is just so cute that I had to post it. It could be that it is because Jack is getting older, or maybe it is that Ali is getting older, but these two have become inseparable. When Ali gets off the bus, he runs up to her with his arms wide open for hugs. She carries him on her back constantly, just for fun. And she is always reading to him. Kat still loves Jack too, but her affection tends to lead to tears. Looking at this picture just reminds me that I am lucky.