But now here we are. Baby Girl counts to twelve (she's been hitting the nine a lot more in the past few days, too), her favorite shape is the diamond, and her favorite show is Mickey Mouse Clubhouse--you might have been able to guess that one from her birthday party invitation. Her favorite band is Queen and has been since she was a baby. She has good taste.
Her favorite pastime is running laps up and down the hall or across the kitchen and dining room, or putting things inside of other things. Oh, and she loves to feed the dogs one piece of food at a time and she can't pass by their water dish without sticking her hand in it. We're working on that one.
Happy birthday, Baby Girl! I love seeing you grow up and learn new things every day, and I love you.