Two

Today my daughter turned two. My thoughts have been a mixture of “she doesn’t even know or care”, “wow, she is such a little kid now, not a baby at all!” and, “two years ago at this moment I was _____ (fill in the blank with something gory and labor related.)”

Her bangs are trimmed, she has as many pairs of shoes as I do now, and she loves to play to an audience.

She had scramble eggs and grilled cheese for dinner…the two things left on her favorite foods list. Oatmeal was breakfast and peanut butter sandwich was lunch.

I made cupcakes. She (didn’t) blow out the candle. She opened presants. All the while oblivious to why so much attention was being paid her.

I guess that’s what being two is all about.


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