C2 has come into the full glory of fiveness. Rather than bedraggle you with the exhausting details, I'll just share an example or two.
This afternoon he was engaged in "wrapping" a gift and looking particularly adorable while he was doing it. So I swooped in to give him a little smooch on the top of his head--but he stopped me dead in my tracks when he turned to look at me and said, "What are you doing?"
"Just trying to give you a kiss."
"No kisses today because I'm an elf and if elves get touched they might disappear." And then he launched a scream that we hear a gazillion times a day. Just because he can. Here's how R2 felt about it:
I'm adding hearing aids to my list for Christmas.
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