My Favorite Two Year Old

My nephew, Kye, is a blast. I love him dearly, and I can't imagine my life without this little blonde headed cutie. He didn't start talking until he was two, but now he just jabbers away. He loves to repeat everything we say. He doesn't know his colors yet, which cracks me up. I'll show him a yellow banana and ask him what color it is. Confidently, he'll say, "Blue." Not quite!

His newest thing cracks us up every single time. It never gets old.
He loves Uncle Jeff, so he'll say, "Hey Jeff."
Jeff will says, "What, Kye?"
Kye will reply back, "I don't know."
And then he'll keep doing it.
"Hey, Jeff."
"What, Kye?"
"I don't know."
Now Jeff has started doing it to Kye, who finds it hilarious. Kye just laughs and laughs when Jeff does it back.

Kye is also a walking disaster. Everything he touches turns in to a giant mess. My sister, Shannon, has a water purifier sitting on their kitchen counter. The other day, Kye walked over, turned on the switch and just stood there as the water poured out all over the floor. Shan had quite the mess to clean up after that. We let him outside the other night to play in the backyard. Katie, his mom, went outside to check on him and found him covered in grease. He had found his daddy's bike and thought it would be fun to play with the chain.

After ten minutes of scrubbing with soap and lemon juice, his hands were finally clean.

Our family is so blessed to have "Baby Kye" in the mix. He never fails to bring a smile to our face. Love you, baby!