Happy Birthday our Sweet Sweet Moon!
Today you turn 3. And 3 you certainly are.

Owen came over for some cupcake eating.
We sang Happy Birthday and blew out candles. It took 3 blows, one for each candle.

Pals.

Eating the frosting.

Looks like the sugar zombies are kicking in...

When it was time for Owie to leave Moon cried and cried. Sugar exhaustion.


Nanny came for a visit later in the day. She took the Moon shopping for a new travel DVD player and some other spoiling! I had contractions all evening to pay for all the running around. Thankfully they passed without much of an event.

Later there was more singing, candles and apple pie.

Oh, and she got some fancy suspenders like Papou!
Very Steve Urkel (does anyone remember "Did I dooo thaaat?)

My little Moon has turned into a little girl overnight it seems. Really, just a few months ago you weren't talking more than one word at a time, still nursing several times a day and were just still a baby! Now you talk in sentences, rarely nurse and just do your own thing. You are so independent and just want to be able to do things yourself. It is amazing. I am so happy that we didn't pressure you to rush through baby-hood, because really, it happens so fast anyhow. You are about to become a big sister and are finally starting to warm up to the idea. You love chocolate and green smoothies, noodles and Tings. Not a day passes that your papa and I don't whisper to each other while you do something so painfully cute. We love you so much and are so thankful that you are here, blessing our days with your sweet self. xoxo Mama