Today she turned two.
I don't know where the time has gone, it seems like yesterday we were having her first Birthday parties and marvelling at her skippy joie de vivre, and here we are doing it all over again.
We have had a day of sugar sprinkles and wig-wams, talking teddy bears, grandparents and pizza. We have puffed air into balloons, thrown streamers, lit candles, guzzled caffeine and kissed sweet little toddler cheeks a thousand times.
She loves an audience does our girl, even more so than last year. She spent the day spinning and twirling and demanding her dues.
She doesn't want cuddles, she doesn't want cake she just wants to be wild and free. We love her.
Happy Birthday Betsy.