Sunday was party day. Mr. Macho and I drove over after eating a lunch of leftover Italian beef sandwiches. They were delish.
#2 year old party animal. Hamming it up. That's how she rolls.
Big brother lit the birthday candles. We all sang. And. This year The Super Carrot was much more receptive to the birthday song. Two year olds are much braver than one year olds.
Totally two.
Super Carrot. With her carrot cake. And her big sister.
More ham. With "Pappy O'Neal" securely in her mouth.
Aunt and Uncle in attendance.
The two year old's parents.
The buddy-friend came for a birthday visit. And a check up from Dr. Merritt.
It isn't easy getting a two year old to pose. She is like quicksand through your fingers. All wiggles and squiggles.
And she is off. To new adventures.
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