| My Wee Man | God's Living Promise to Me

It's hard to believe that in one month {actually, one month yesterday} my, not so wee, Zachary James will be two years old.

Zachary means: the Lord remembers.

And yes HE does. Zachary is a living promise of the Lord remembering my hearts desires and so graciously giving me those desires at just the right time.

Our Zach-man has been the perfect completion to our little family.  He is a sweet little man who always has a sparkle in his eye and a smile on his face.

 

At almost two Zach is speaking clearly, putting words together and even making jokes. 

He has just started going pee on the potty and likes the cookie he gets as a reward if successful.

To say he LOVES his daddy is a gross understatement.

He is ALL ABOUT TOOLS, ALL THE TIME. 

{"daddy tools, daddy fix" is his most commonly spoken phrase}

He loves his sisters, Emma and Mi-Mi, and knows just how to push their buttons.

He is tall.  Like taller than some 3 1/2 year olds we know.

Big surprise right!?!?! Not sure where he got that from ;-)

He actually doesn't like the snow - at all.  The only reason he has a huge smile on his face in the last picture is because he had daddy's shovel. 

{"daddy shovel, daddy scoop"...over and over and over again!}

He loves music and often goes into a hypnotic trance watching the drummer at church.

He has an easygoing nature but is by no means a pushover {like his dad}.

He knows he wants banana loaf at Starbucks.

He's mine.  And I love him to bits!