2 years ago today, Pinky was born.
2 years ago, my husband became a father.
2 years ago, I became a mother.
2 years ago, we became a family of 3.
And now, 2 years later, we have a smiley, giggly, sweet, strong-willed, talkative, independent, little girl who has us both wrapped around her little finger (along with her aunties, grandparents, and cousins!).
Here are some things you may or may not know about Pinky:
She's a
terribly good singer!
She's
terribly silly.
She's
terribly good at puzzles and sorting block shapes.
She's
terrible at finishing her dinner most nights.
She has a
terrible sweet tooth.
She's
terribly interested in owies, and usually has at least one.
She's
terrible (according to her cousins) at sharing.
She's becoming more
terribly independent every day. ("I can do it myself.")
She's
terribly lovable!
In a nut shell, she's officially
terribly 2!