Happy THIRD Birthday to my first little redhead. You went from being the sweetest, most calm little baby I have ever seen:
The day you were born, I called my 94 year old grandma and told her that you had read hair. I will never forget her reply..."Oh dear, honey! You'd better be careful with that one!"
I think I am now understanding what she said - and loving every minute of having you as my "passionate" daughter.
Happy third Birthday to you, my little Stinkerbell!
BDEM: I made a cake for Ella on Saturday, but since nobody was feeling well, we never ate it. So today I decided to pick up a tiny little cake from the local bakery so we could finally sing happy birthday to her. When I pulled the cake out of the box, Ella made the BEST face! It was a Tinkerbell cake, and she couldn't have been more excited. It looked a little something like this: