Yesterday, Princess P turned two. TWO!!! How has it been two years since I was laying on her bedroom floor next to the birth tub willing her not to come until my doula and midwife got to the house. She did wait but not for long and was born just minutes after their arrival.  I’m pretty sure she thought it would be just as funny as I did if she arrived during the Cowboys playoff game. Which, by the way, they lost so what did Big Daddy want to watch that game for anyway?

Yesterday we celebrated with some cinnamon rolls, presents, homemade pizza, cake, and grandma and grandpa. She got the hang of opening presents during Christmas so dug right in. Her favorite presents were the playfood and tea sets. (Now I just need Little Tykes to email me and let me know that the play kitchen I want is back in stock.) She served everyone tea and mixed food up and served food most of the day.

She is really getting into imaginative play and her personality is really starting to come out.  I of course think she is pretty stinking cute.  She is so polite but at the same time she is also a two year old so along with the “please, thank yous, and welcomes”, I also hear a ton of “mine” and ear piercing screams.  She has grown several inches in the last couple of months and is growing out of her chunky baby body into a tin little girl body. We’re still waiting on two of her teeth to come in, the top cuspids/canine teeth are really stubborn.

This is Princess P at exactly 2 years old. She took a very late nap and I accidentally woke her up taking this picture at 6:55pm.

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