The Reesers turns 2!

Well holy bananas has two years flown by and holy mother effing bananas (yes I'm using expletives to accurately describe my daughter) to the preciously hysterical little tornado you have turned out to be.  Who would have guessed way back when.....
You are quite possibly one of the funniest, most stubborn, fearless yet cuddly (when you want to be) little humans I have ever met.  You make life a whole lot more interesting and heaven knows we couldn't imagine it without you.  As you are talking more and more, I think we all agree this year will be exciting to say the least as those sentences continue to fly.  Anyone who has ever heard you talk to yourself, quite adamantly, in your rambling mumbo-jumbo is sure anxious to hear what exactly is going on behind those gorgeous brown eyes of yours.
Working on holding up two fingers...
Raise both hands (and get half naked, and put your foot in an apparatus that is clearly not intended to be a pool) if you're 2!
We love you Reesers!