My little pound puppy is two today.
TWO!
{sniff sniff}
I still call her my baby.
But she is not a baby anymore.
She is very much a two year old.
In every sense of the word(s).
In every sense of the word(s).
She loves
dancing. singing. baking.
hanging out with the big kids.
changing her shoes 20 times a day.
popsicles. cucumbers. zucchini.
shopping. talking on the phone.
being outside. bike rides. bubbles.
playing with daddy. snuggling with mommy.
she adores brother and sister. they adore her.
I am sure this goes without saying... but I love my little girl to pieces!
*forgive the hair covering her eyes. oh how i wish i got this shot with her hair pulled back. but i didn't. oh well. i still love the picture. and i still want to suck those cheeks off. just like i wanted to, 2 years ago.