My sweetheart turned two on Saturday, and I’m pretty sure it blew her expectations out of the water. (Not that a two year old has expectations about anything, except watching movies every day with poc-orn!) She had been talking about her party all week. Every time we baked anything she announced “it’s for my birt-day”. She was so happy to see the decorations I put up, the minnie mouse balloon, and the cake pops. Oh the cake pops! She was such a huge fan! She made cake pops out of playdough for two days afterwards.
We sang her happy birthday with a candle in her pancakes, which thrilled her. She opened her gifts slowly, one by one, stopping to play and read every book along the way. There was no rushing this girly. We gave her a marble run (she’s obsessed), a matching game (loves it), a mickey mouse book set (her new favourite) and a nightlight. Shane’s dad gifted her some money which we bought plenty of new books with, so she was very happy. Her party consisted of four friends, which was perfect. We ate hot dogs, popcorn and fruit salad which are all her favourites. For the adults we added pasta salad and cut up veggies. The grin on her face all day…it couldn’t have made me any happier.
My girl is two! How can it be?