My baby is 2
My little baby is 2. I can't believe it. It feels so weird that I am not 8 months pregnant. Let me rephrase that it feels weird in a great way that I am not about to have another one. I always thought since the first 3 are exactly 2 years apart, that the last would be too, but I am rather enjoying having a 2 year old and not another baby on the way. So for Chloe's birthday we woke her up {before my ward council meeting} and she wasn't very happy about it. She wouldn't even blow out her candle. She was much happy after she got her donut and juice. We didn't eat on her bed, as we wouldn't even close to fit, but we laid out a blanket and ate on her floor. Even Uncle Eric got to join in on the tradition. Oh and check out the awesome hair do on the birthday girl. It is seriously crazy!
yummy!
daddy trying to teach her to hold up 2 fingers
"Where did my juice go?"
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Church and then we were off to Nanny's house, since Aunt Meg was in town we went over for dinner {but we never need a reason- we love dinner at Nanny's} Then we went to visit grandma and grandpa great.
Chloe opened her presents
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She got a barbie and cinderella doll from Nanny and papa
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and boots/umbrella, shoes, clothes, a new swimsuit, sand/pool toys and a cute tepee from us
2 comments:
Love her crazy morning hair!
Happy birthday little Chloe! What a cutie pie. They grow up so fast! I still remember going to visit you in the hospital right after she was born!
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