In all of the Christmas hullabaloo, I totally spaced on Reed's 21 month birthday. I didn't realize it until Sunday, the 12th, when someone asked me how old he is.
"Twenty mo...er...twenty-one months old!"
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Which means that in three months, this little monkey will be two years old.
Why, thank you Reality, for smacking me across the face.
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