It must be tough being two. I know I was two once, but I can't seem to remember too much about that stage. Maybe there's a reason. Poor Bug, he wants to be so big and do everything by himself, but he's still too little to do everything. It's been a rough week, but he's making lots of progress...no longer using his booster seat at the table, going up and down the stairs himself while holding onto the railing (with me right behind him in case he should slip), mastering his fork and spoon, being able to do his puzzles all by himself, and singing songs complete with hand motions. Before I know it he'll be asking for the car keys!