Well, she is two, now. I made a vanilla cake with awesome chocolate icing. She totally knew it was her birthday. What was so cute was how innocent she was. I forgot that at this age they don't realize that there are presents that go along with birthdays. She would have been happy with just the cake. Or the balloons or streamers. I loved how simple her joy was. Her ecstasy with the chocolate and the amazement in her eyes as we sang to her.
I was sad, too. Sad that she really is now a toddler. Each day she is growing so beautifully, but I am losing those milky baby days.
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