the kitchen floor {big giant baby.}

First of all, the longest puzzle in the history of the world is on my kitchen floor...

"Yetters Twain & Numbers Twain Togeffer, Momma!"

And then there's this...

She crawls all the way across the kitchen now.  And crawls faster and giggles when I come after her.

This is Miles screaming "Big Giant Crawling Baby coming to get you, Momma!".

It's what we say when she comes after his train track.  We work it into the story...  "...and Thomas was pulling his passengers when...Oh No!  The Big Giant Crawling Baby made a crack in the track!"

But as I look at this photograph and think about M's THIRD birthday rapidly approaching, I'm thinking to myself....

Who's that Big Giant Walking-Talking-Building-Playing-Eating-Potty Training Baby?

Just doesn't seem possible.