He is almost two. But he is still my baby. He still like to cuddle before bedtime. He still starts to giggle, mid tantrum, if I call him a silly boy. My beautiful new born baby is turning two in 2 weeks. He does not understand what it means yet. He does not really understand his sisters excitement, but he nod his head with her, when asked if he wants a party. How can it be that he is now two years closer to moving out and adulting by himself. I cannot imaging that day will one day arrive. For now, while he cannot talk yet, I will just pretend that he is still my baby.