Hey Peanut,
Today is your 2nd birthday. When I told you that this morning, I think you understood because you then proceeded to shove two fingers up my nose. This is one of your favorite things to do and has been ever since you were born. Many years from now, I'll tell you about this and you'll think I'm exaggerating (as your mother says I am wont to do.) However, ask mommy about the nose thing. She'll back me up on this one. Whenever you stick your fingers up my nose, you shriek with delight and laugh hysterically. It's ridiculously adorable. You have the best laugh.
Other things you'll want to remember about being two...
(1) Some kids hug. Some kids don't. Others have hugness thrust upon them. You, my little cherub, are very much a hugger. You will hug every human under 3". Dropping you off at daycare is like watching the mayor work a campaign trail. You also love hugging dogs and trying to stick your finger up their butt. I have no idea where that comes from. If you grow up and be a vet, maybe it will all make sense.
(2) You started walking at 9 months. Now, you're a runner. You love racing me down the block to our front door. I have no other context with which to judge this but I think you might possibly be the fastest two-year old kid in history. Either that or I'm the slowest 37-year old on the planet. You're so damn fast that, if I didn't know better, I'd accuse you of taking steroids and subpoena you to appear before a congressional subcommittee. Seriously, if you end up in the 2020 Olympics, remember you heard it here first.
(3) Maybe because you were so enamored of walking, your language skills developed a little later than some other kids. Now, you don't stop talking. Ever! About 50% of what you say is completely unintelligible. However, you say it with such strong conviction and get such a serious look on your face that I usually just pretend to understand you and say things like, "Oh snap! I was JUST thinking that!" or "Get out of town, girlfriend! For real?" Whenever I do that, you'll just keep on babbling incoherently for a few more minutes. Then, you'll pause, look up at me and say, "Dada, juice?"
(4) Either my sense of humor is rubbing off on you (possible) or I have the maturity level of an infant (more likely.) However, you're a pretty funny kid. The other day, I asked you whether you loved me and you said, "No! Mama!" I pretended to cry and, at first, you just laughed at me. But then you came over and give me a hug while you whispered in my ear, "Pssht...pssht. Secret. Love dada." My heart was about to explode from all the cuteness and just when I thought I might actually shed a real tear, you proceeded to lick your tiny finger and jam it in my ear. That had us both rolling with laughter. Damn, I never should have taught you the wet willie.
(5) Right now, your best friend is a little Asian doll that you've affectionately (and quite unoriginally) named "Baby." You feed her, kiss her, and push her around in the stroller constantly. Sometimes, you even swaddle her with dishrags. The two things you DON'T do with "Baby" are clothe her or wash her. If "Baby" were actually human, she'd resemble a naked Chinese stowaway who spent the last 6 months in a ship's container sleeping on a pile of fish.
(6) You are fiercely independent, Peanut. Even your teachers are amazed by this fact. However, little do they know that you come from a long line of stubborn people dating back to the Ming Dynasty. Whenever someone tries to help you with anything, you push them away and demand to do it yourself. If you don't want to eat, you'll hold a hunger strike. If we give you a time-out, you'll just sit in your chair forever and shoot me the KDS (Korean Death Stare.) I always thought the KDS was taught to Korean girls by their mothers but you've proven that it's passed on genetically.
I'm not going to wax nostalgic here, Peanut, and gush about how much I love you. I tell you that every day and I mean it with every fiber of my heart. There's no way on earth that I could ever express how much I truly love you. And because I'm not a lyrically poetic man, I'll leave the emotional prose to more talented writers and poets.
However, today on your birthday, I just want to say thanks.
Thanks for coming into our world and filling our lives with more meaning than we ever could have suspected. You've taught us that, at the end of the day, the only things that truly matter in life are love, family and a warm glass of milk.
Thanks for reminding me that there are few better ways of spending an entire day then playing in the sandbox, finger-painting outdoors, or throwing peanuts at the dog.
Thanks for bringing all branches of our family closer together. You've singlehandedly proven that the love of an innocent child can mend most fences, heal old wounds, and build new bridges.
Thanks for letting me see the world again through your eyes. Watching your eyes widen as you discover or experience something for the first time reminds me of all the beauty in this world. Sometimes, I forget.
Thanks for teaching me that, although there are many different kinds of love, there is no true love like the one a father has for his child.
I love you very much, Peanut. Have a happy 2nd birthday. Now, let's go find some buckets and have a party!
Love,
Daddy
HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY PEANUT!
Metrodad that was beautiful a few of your bullets brought back memories.
Posted by: Keisha | October 06, 2006 at 10:49 AM
Ha! Little-E named her doll Baby, too. (Although Baby is currently MIA)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY PEANUT! YOU ROCK!
Posted by: Jonathon | October 06, 2006 at 11:07 AM
Happy Birthday Peanut!
Love the bucket!
Posted by: birchsprite | October 06, 2006 at 11:08 AM
Well, I don't have a child. Heck, I can't even manage to keep a plant alive. But I've sure enjoyed observing the parental experience from afar. It makes me smile. It makes me laugh. It makes me certain I'm still not yet ready for a kid.
Happy Birthday to the Peanut!
Posted by: PJ in PA | October 06, 2006 at 11:11 AM
I should have had a tissue handy; you made me tear up.
Happy 2nd Birthday, Peanut! Hope you have a wonderful birthday celebration, and a happy, healthy year ahead!
Posted by: momto3cubs | October 06, 2006 at 11:15 AM
Happy birthday, Peanut. A beautiful post, Metrodad.
(be glad that Peanut doesn't wash her dolls -- I can't stop Juniper from throwing hers in the bath before she gets in. eewwww, mold.)
Posted by: wood from sweetjuniper | October 06, 2006 at 11:28 AM
Happy Birthday Peanut, you go girl!!
She's adorable MD. Have a good day (and weekend).
Posted by: Kemp | October 06, 2006 at 11:29 AM
Happy Birthday peanut! And thanks for inspiring your father to blog. We all owe you big for that!
Posted by: Emily | October 06, 2006 at 11:32 AM
Happy birthday, beautiful girl. Thanks for bringing so much to your parents' lives and to ours, too!
Posted by: Meg | October 06, 2006 at 11:44 AM
Give the kid our best. 2, eh? Fingers crossed that you guys don't have to deal with "The Terribles"...
Posted by: Jason | October 06, 2006 at 11:57 AM
What a beautiful post!
Happy Birthday, Peanut! Have a fantabulous day, getting down with your bad self :)
Posted by: Fiona | October 06, 2006 at 11:57 AM
Wow, MD. It seems like just yesterday that you were writing about the Peanut being born. Time really does fly. Congrats to you and your family on the Peanut's second birthday. Buckets as hats are always a fun way to celebrate!
Posted by: Brent | October 06, 2006 at 12:04 PM
Wow. Two meaningful, beautiful posts in a row. I think you are waxing future nostalgic.
Great stuff MD. Happy B-Day Peanut.
Posted by: Big Daddy Rob | October 06, 2006 at 12:07 PM
"...not a lyrically poetic man," my ass. Stop making me cry - it's wreaking havoc with my keyboard.
Posted by: Velma | October 06, 2006 at 12:41 PM
Brent totally stole what I was going to say, but, wow it's hard to believe it's been 2 years!!
Happy Birthday, Peanut!
Posted by: Busy Mom | October 06, 2006 at 12:54 PM
Happy Birthday to the Peanut!
Your post had me laughing and almost tearing up, with me instead ending up laughing again. Sounds like the Peanut is, without a doubt, her father's daughter (love the wet willie story).
Posted by: Pattie | October 06, 2006 at 01:08 PM
Sniff.
Happy Birthday Peanut!
Posted by: Lumpyheadsmom | October 06, 2006 at 01:14 PM
Happy 2nd Birthday Peanut.
MD that killed me with tears and laughter.
Happy Canadian Thanksgiving!
Posted by: wn | October 06, 2006 at 01:15 PM
Aw, Happy Birthday to the mayor!
Posted by: kelly | October 06, 2006 at 01:23 PM
Happy Birthday, Peanut.
PLease make sure your Daddy maintains his current level of maturity - keep up those wet willies.
Posted by: Mr. Big Dubya | October 06, 2006 at 01:25 PM
every person under 3"? 3 inches?
or do you mean 3'?
and
Happy Birthday Peanut!
Posted by: navi | October 06, 2006 at 01:49 PM
HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY, PEANUT!!! Hugs and kisses... and LOVE the bucket. Hm, KDS? LN has it too and everyone's been commenting on how scary it is. Now I know what it's called. Peanut, from all the stories your daddy tells us, is it any wonder we too all love you? Note to self: Do not teach LN wet willie - she also likes to shove fingers up people's noses and cat butts.
Posted by: Mama Nabi | October 06, 2006 at 01:56 PM
Happy Birthday Peanut!!!
Tell your Daddy to put a ribbon on that bucket!
She is adorable, MD. Hope you all have a wonderful time celebrating together!
Posted by: Deanna | October 06, 2006 at 02:07 PM
Wow Pierre!! That was so touching, I'm all verklempt right now! She's adorable!! Happy happy 2nd b-day Peanut!
May your life be filled with happiness, laughter, good health, good friendships and good fortune.
Posted by: Waya | October 06, 2006 at 02:19 PM
Nice post. I have two daughters, ages 22 mos and 3.5 yrs. I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE (!!!!!!!!!!!!) being a dad.
Posted by: Dave | October 06, 2006 at 02:24 PM
Oh, also, my daughters are Chinese and I am absolutely certain that the CDS that my youngest daughter employs during time-out stints is the most focused condensation for rage and malice ever manifested on this planet. Luckily, she has a smile that is breathtakingly wonderful and much more frequent than her CDS.
Posted by: Dave | October 06, 2006 at 02:29 PM
Only you would teach your two year old to do a wet willie. Too funny. Great post MD and happy birthday to the Peanut. I can't believe she's 2 now. Hell, I've been reading your ass since she was 7 months or so. Dam, I need to get a new hobby. ;)
Posted by: Melissa | October 06, 2006 at 02:56 PM
God. She's so cute.
And congrats on making it two years as a dad.
:)
Posted by: Kristen | October 06, 2006 at 03:20 PM
Happy Birthday to the Hugger!
(Beautiful post, MD.)
Posted by: sweatpantsmom | October 06, 2006 at 03:24 PM
Metro-hyung, that was touching. It makes me want to go out and knock up a Korean girl. In the Biblical sense. You know, with the marrying the baby mama and taking responsiblity for it, WITHOUT her having her make me go on Maury.
Posted by: Mike | October 06, 2006 at 03:43 PM
That was a really beautiful post and you have a beautiful daughter.
Posted by: starrynite | October 06, 2006 at 03:58 PM
Cute! Happy Birthday Peanut.
Posted by: weigooksaram | October 06, 2006 at 04:11 PM
This might be my favorite post you've ever done, MD. It seems to wrap up the true essence of what a great father-daughter relationship should be like. Wish Peanut a very happy birthday for me. She's lucky to have a dad like you.
Posted by: Leora | October 06, 2006 at 04:21 PM
Wow! Your Peanut sounds an awful lot like our Sumo, I feel like I'm getting a glimpse into our future. Except instead of my nostrils, I get two fingers probing my eyesockets.
Hope the birthday is grand!
Posted by: KC | October 06, 2006 at 04:24 PM
Happy Birthday, Peanut! You're adorable! I hope you get lots of hat buckets and get to give lots o wet willies.
And thanks, MD for the great, funny post and for making me get all misty. Makes me want to be a mom someday.
Posted by: RBrown | October 06, 2006 at 04:27 PM
happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear peanut, happy birthday to you!
What a beautiful post MD, it brought tears to my eyes, there at the end. Very well written. Some day your "little girl" is going to read this and she will have tears brough to her own eyes.
Amazing how children can heal things you never thought possible.
Posted by: Jenn | October 06, 2006 at 06:52 PM
Happy Birthday Peanut! What a great post, MD.
Posted by: Amy | October 06, 2006 at 07:16 PM
Happy B-Day, cutie!
Posted by: L.A. Daddy | October 06, 2006 at 07:32 PM
Uh oh...in about 19 years, you'll see Peanut doing the exact same thing at her birthday party. :D Senghil chukha heh!
Posted by: enygma | October 06, 2006 at 07:33 PM
Woohoo...Happy second birthday Peanut! Have a wonderful year of exploring, growing and creating!
Great post MD!
Posted by: Janet a.k.a Wonder Mom | October 06, 2006 at 08:47 PM
Happy Birthday Peanut! You are one lucky girl to have a Daddy who loves you so much.
I am thinking the teaching of wet willie administering is a special Daddy/Daughter thing. My girls are PROS!
Posted by: misfithausfrau | October 06, 2006 at 09:27 PM
Happy Birthday! Your post made me tear up a bit there, Metrodad. My son is about to turn 2 in December, what strange age.
Posted by: Spacecasie | October 06, 2006 at 09:50 PM
Happy Birthday Peanut! May every day this year start with the fingers-up-the-nose trick.
Posted by: landismom | October 06, 2006 at 09:57 PM
I wish my father had loved me half as much as you love your daughter. Your beautiful post has me in tears.
Posted by: Ms. Anonymous | October 06, 2006 at 10:10 PM
Happy birthday, Peanut! Hope you had a great time today.
Posted by: Lois C. | October 06, 2006 at 10:36 PM
Hilarious and touching post, Metrodad. Thanks! That seeing-the-world-again-through-their-eyes thing is THE BEST. It is one of the most unexpected and enlightening gifts of parenting for me.
And happy b-day to Peanut!
Posted by: KG | October 06, 2006 at 10:49 PM
What a beautiful post, and a beautiful little girl. Happy Birthday, Peanut!!
Posted by: IFLYG | October 06, 2006 at 10:50 PM
Happy B-day Peanut, and congrats Metrodad and Metromom! The Pumpkin, who's two in three weeks, wishes she could come celebrate with Peanut. :)
Posted by: daddy in a strange land | October 06, 2006 at 11:12 PM
Happiest of birthdays to the Peanut (until next year, anyways). Congratulations on making it to year two -- you give me hope.
Posted by: IHF | October 06, 2006 at 11:27 PM
Happy Birthday!! Did you know that Koreans buy everyone else dinner on their birthday? Retarded but true! Yay Uncle Henri #1!!!
Posted by: Henri | October 06, 2006 at 11:57 PM