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<p>You had a birthday last month and you&#39;re not a baby anymore.&#0160; You can run and play on your own and make up silly songs. Now that you are speaking in sweet rudimentary sentences (&quot;Mama.&#0160; Belly.&#0160; Big.&#0160; Baby.&#0160; Coming.&quot;) I know that somehow you&#39;ve developed a Boston accent (&quot;Cah! Beah!&quot;) instead of picking up my Miami accent.&#0160; But at least you can point out Miami on a map (as long as it&#39;s marked by a big ol&#39; gator).&#0160; You love chocolate and turtles and trucks and snow and helmets.&#0160; And Elmo.&#0160; &#0160;You really, really, love Elmo.&#0160; You do a mean elephant impression, though your lobster is pretty darn cute.&#0160; And you make your papa and me laugh every night without fail.&#0160; Everyday you dazzle us with something amazing (today you finally learned to jump - who knows what tomorrow will bring!).&#0160; </p>

<p>Two will be a very good year.&#0160; To quote you, &quot;Hoo-oo--ray!&quot; to that.</p>
