Today this little guy is 21 months old. Only three more months until we officially reach the "Terrible Two's." I don't think he'll make it too rough on us.
But then again, this face promises lots of mischievous moments ahead.
I don't remember how or when exactly it started, but sometimes Jon and I look at each other and decide something (or someone) is crazy, bizarre, or NUTS, and we mutter, "Banana sandwiches." This term can also describe life in the Bushwar house, so what better title for a blog about the ooey-gooey and the sometimes crazy moments of my life?
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