To my baby: Happy Birthday Bugs

Well Miss LB - here we are 2 years into this thing. Man we are having fun. You are such a good little girl. You inherited my grace. This means you walk into walls without prompting. You trip over your own feet... often. The good thing is you have such a good disposition, you just jump up and keep on trucking.

You now weigh the same as your sister - who is 2 1/2 years older. You are a size smaller in clothes and shoes but that is really only because of the height difference. Sometimes I put the same ones on when I'm lazy.

You are still eating everything. Your favorite food is Firey Buffalo Wing Pringles. You love 'pancakes'. These are actually Loft House cookies but you call them pancakes. I buy them for you because you love them and not because I like to eat them too.

I'm still working on getting your sister to like you. She is very jealous. But, just so you know... when I put you to sleep, she cries because she wants you to wake up and play with her. So.. just know she really loves you, she just has a hard time showing it sometimes.

We are starting to reach a stage that I do not like. It is called 'Daddy's girl'. I already lost your sister to it and I refuse to lose you too. I'm not quite sure how to stop this but believe you me, I will be researching it.

You really are turning into a little kid now, talking all the time. You even know your colors - this all came from school. I also would like to think you may be a genius but I may be partial.





I love you so much Bugs. I can't imagine our life without you.