Tatey Turns Two!

TATE, our thirty pounds of love. Even though he far prefers "Dadda",  my motherly  obligation is to pay this little maniac a Birthday tribute. So Tate, here is what your Mamma loves most about you!

I LOVE:

that I (pretty much) get to be the one to get you out of your cage every morning. Your Dad and I have found this cute little "Tater" smell that permeates your bedroom. Kind of a mixture of maple syrup and fruit loops (weird.)

your big blues.

your mouth full of teeth, except when they give Syd nibbles (who am I kidding with nibbles?)

that you can hang with Momma's tunes in the car- you have got some mad moves!

that 90% of the day you have a smile.

that you adore Sydney, even though she gives you a daily beating.

that you are so sweet with Emmy or "EE-EEY".

that we have to buy you extra wide shoes (meet Fred Flintstone)

I love that you think your "Dadda" is a rock star!

I love that you are strong minded (even though this has caused some major embarrassing public moments.)

I mostly love that you have came to us with a sweet, content natural disposition.

 A few of his favorite things.....probably in this order!

Tate loves being outside. Check out those Walmart- Crocs they lasted about one week. Here is what is left of them.....

Birthday Pics...

"Princess in Training"...

This is the price you pay for being smashed between the sist'as!