My little eskimo baby turned two today.

Somehow I missed the transition from baby to little girl.  But it’s definitely happened.  And although it’s bittersweet it’s also a lot of fun.

I love hearing her talk to me…except of course when she’s screeching “NOOOO!”.  That’s not so cute.  But it’s really sweet when she comes running and says so insistently “Mommy!  Help!” .  Everything is urgent in her mind. 

She’s so much fun, and I’m so thankful for every minute with her. 

Happy birthday Miss I!