Josie turned two this week. We joined her for some Mexican take-out, to open some presents, and to blow out the candles on the birthday cake.
Her big present is a stride bike, and with her new helmet on, we headed down to the park. What strikes me is, at the park, Josie has mastered almost all the equipment there. She scrambles up all the ladders and slides down all the slides.

When asked "how old are you?", showing the icing on the tips of her index fingers, Josie says "I'm two!" But as we start to clean up afterwords, we ask again and get this answer, "almost three".



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