Mr. Biscuit has survived to his second birthday. A bit of a miracle if you ask me. The kid has ate lots of dirt, bashed his head innumerable times, drank dog water, ate dog food and a host of other incidents. My sweet boy is finally talking and saying more everyday. He loves to give kisses and must hug every family member before bed. He is busy constantly but loves to read and play trucks. He likes to do puzzles. Biscuit loves everybody and rarely is shy with anyone. Happy Birthday my baby!