I can hardly believe it, but my baby James (who has not been a baby since he was 9 months) is turning 2 today. Oh how I love this little monster. He challenges me at every turn. He makes me not want to have any more kids. He is too big for his britches, he is turning 16 really, determined, know-it-all, too observant, lovable, precocious. I just want to eat him up everyday. I am so happy I have him and that he is mine.