Is it possible...

that my baby is really 3 years old? It doesn't seem like three years has passed since she came into our lives.

This was the year that she "got it" about the birthday business. We kept asking her what she wanted and her reply was "a butterfly cake" and that was all...

The morning of her birthday, I was downstairs working and she was sleeping in our bed. She woke her dad up and said to him "I want to see my presents".

Grandma Tracy stopped by on her way to work to give her a present to open. She was so excited for her new little outfit.

The whole day we spent playing, bumming, and making a butterfly cake. Just as fast as I could ice the cake, she was eating the frosting.

She got her butterfly cake...

She wanted a scooter like Anistons and we found one with butterflies on it. She was so excited. She is so graceful and so coordinated. She hopped on the scooter and down the sidewalk she went.

I just love this girl. She is so full of it. She has the cutest little facial expressions. She is so animated. She loves to hug and kiss. She still loves her 2 bankies. She loves her big sister. She loves being outside with her dad. She loves to change her clothes at least 2 times a day. She loves coke. She loves treats. She loves her Grandma Tracy. She loves bedtime and every night says to me "mommy, me close my eyes?" She loves to ride her big bike. She loves the song Big Green Tractor and insists on hearing it everytime we get in the car. She loves the color purple. She loves to let her mommy kiss her soft little neck.

And her mommy loves her more than words can say!