Yesterday, the boy started using two new words. Watching him learn the language is one of the most amazing things I've ever witnessed. He surprises us just about every day with some new word he has picked up. But these two particular words from yesterday really warm my heart.

The first is "hug." There's nothing like seeing your toddler come up to you, arms outstretched, saying "hug." (Just make sure not to hold the hug too long. He's very busy and has other crap to get into that is way more important than hugging.)

The other word is "poop." I don't know of a word that will sufficiently describe how happy this makes me.