Asher celebrated T-W-O today. In the true fashion of third-borns, his day was a little overshadowed by some family-craziness. I'll write more on that tomorrow. We bought a cake at the super market though, heated up a frozen pizza, and called it a party. The low-key didn't stop us from savoring his sweetness, loving his morning cuddles, and experiencing enough strong will to be assured that he's developing right on schedule. I can't imagine life without this little guy.
Asher, we love you so!