J will be 2 on Tuesday. Her party’s tomorrow.
I have a two year old. And a five year old. How’d that happen? Who are these little people and where’d my babies go?
She dresses herself. She uses the potty. She talks. And walks. She pretends to talk on the telephone. She likes fluffy pink things. She loves her baby dolls. She has my eyes. She can go from sunny to tempest in seconds. She likes the sound of herself saying no. She stands up for herself.
She thinks things through. She’s bright. She’s funny. She won’t let go of BF now that he’s back. She loves markers. She sociable yet reserved. She has her own opinions. She’s my little girl now.