Two? Yes, my baby is TWO. Sigh…
Although I feel like she is still the tiny baby I brought home snuggled up, all warm with that new baby smell…I know she is growing. Changing and becoming her own little person. A little tiny piece of me aches knowing that she is my last. My youngest, the family baby…and I will never have another two year old. Sniff. I wish I could bottle it all up and save her baby-ness. But I know she is changing fast.
Isla, you are all sorts of sweetness mixed with a hint of diva. We have yet to really figure out just what you want…but I am sure that as you begin to chat more…you will be more than happy to let us know! This morning you sang along to Happy Birthday in your own little way and giggled at our smiles. You are that final little bit to our family puzzle and we wouldnt have it any other way. Okay, I might ask you to keep a few of the tantrums to yourself…but hey, we will cope.
Here are some photos from her big celebration. Bring it on TWO!
enjoy. (prepare for Isla overload below)
*thanks Michele for many of the photos below and of course others that I didnt post. consider yourself redeemed…hahaha…kidding!*
two year old + balloons = major hit! Getting this girl to look at me, would be priceless.
thank you Mish. Love it. (Nice claw hand mama…sheesh)
DIVA. Yup. She said “ISLA” for the first time on this morning.
LOVE. This one is all thanks to Michele. She looks so grown up! 
Family joke. Seriously though…what are you supposed to say when you open something so spectacular?? I couldnt help but try it on the girl!
Cake time. You would think she was thrilled? Instead, she tried to smack me one. Ha. Shortly after, she was at the other end of the table, pulled the table cloth…causing a dish to fly…break and cut my foot. Hahaha. Oh the joys of motherhood.
Lastly…thank you Mom for the fabulous cake. It means so much to be able to have my daughter share in a family cake tradition. Too bad I had to use a tea light…best laid plans right!?
by Brooke
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