I've blogged about these cakelovers before...
Our little Ryles turned two years old on Saturday. How can this be? Already? I know every parent gasps at how quickly these little ones grow, but it truly is remarkable. It seems like not long ago we were staring with awe at a fresh baby face, wondering how on earth we would ever be able to give her all that she needs. But with love, tons of grace, and more humility than I thought we were capable of, we are beginning to maybe, just maybe, find our way. Nowadays, every time we turn around, she is stringing sentences together and exhibiting her personality. New words, new experiments, new ideas - her's truly is a world of discovery. She ventures outward and comes back in several times a day. Times of independence tempered with moments of closeness. She is growing changing and becoming, every moment, just as she should be. My heart is so glad and grateful to be witnessing such miracle of miracles.
And today she is still humming Happy Birthday to herself with half deflated balloons trailing her every step. Happy birthday, sweet girl.