I love two year olds. Crazy as they are, they make everything funny. We went to a local baseball game last night. Ella went onto the field with big kids for the 'footloose frenzy,' where all the kids shoes were mixed together and they had to find their shoe and run back across the field (she got shy once she was down there, but she did a short dash by herself). Maxwell got a foul ball in the parking lot as we were on our way to the truck to go home. It was a good night.