Two!!

"It's my Happy Birthday!" she woke up saying.  She sure was ready for her special day.

 So ready that when everyone else was getting ready for the day she took the liberty to open up all her presents alone.  We re wrapped them and had her open them up later, she could tell you what each one was before she opened it.  At least she still seemed excited.

 When I asked her what kind of cake she wanted, she responded simply, "Chocolate." Later she added, "Hearts."  And because she takes after her mother and has a very healthy love for peanut butter, we made a chocolate peanut butter cake with hearts!  YUM.

She still likes to cuddle, loves her bear "baby", changes her outfit frequently, is very opinionated about what she wears and from what I can tell her style is "mismatched clash", loves wearing pajamas and dancing dresses, likes the stroller and bike rides, knows how to hold her own with three older siblings, keeps wrapping her daddy tighter around her finger the more she kisses and hugs him, does not like to get dirty- hence the plethora of outfit changes, and loves to sing.  We love you Baby Girl, even though you aren't a baby anymore!

 

Happy Birthday!