So my little rugrat turned 2. My baby who popped my waters early, yet refused to be born, who had trouble nursing, who then defied all odds by nursing 14 additional months, has smiles for nearly everyone, attacks other kids with hugs, and exclaims OH NO! at the thought of someone’s plate being empty… is TWO! Huge daddy hug giver, kick ya right in the liver.. and laugh. She’s tough. She’s adorable in pigtails, likes paint on her toenails, and giggles when she’s tickled. She loves books, putting towels ’round her shoulders when she plays pretend, and ‘wocks’ which are so fun to play in.
TWO. What are we going to do?
Love her anyway.