Three

Dear Ella,

So it's here. "The age" Since before you were born, Daddy and I both said. "Yeah we like babies, but love it when they're about three." Not to rush you along or miss out on all those amazing times before now, but the age has come.

And boy is it an age.

Turning three means full sentences and communication, becoming your own little person, developing your own personality. It means having your own interests, abilities, talents, and preferences. Independence, being potty trained, having friends, and oh so many more things. But there's tons that comes with it. Fits, whines, attitudes, dislikes, manners, listening....and, well, just alot more of that. But I'll take it. This age is an absolute blast.

Happy, Happy Birthday!

What a blessing you are to us!

I love you,

Mama