Today my first baby turns two years old. I think I may be in shock. I remember the day she was born. I remember looking at her and wondering what she would be like, who she would look like and wondering how my life would be with her in it. Today I can't even remember what life was like without her. She is the happiest, funniest, most spirited little girl. She is full of mischief and yet so full of pure innocence. She is smart...a little too smart I think. And she is so full of love. "Yuvy, yuvy, yuv" she says as she throws her arms tightly around your neck (which translates to "Lovey, lovey, love" if you can't say your "y's"). She is infectious and we miss her every second she's not with us. I love her constant sing-songy chatter...and when I say constant, I mean constant. She never stops talking for anything. I still hear nearly every day "wow, she talks A LOT for her age". I love her for all the things she teaches me about myself and the world. Life would not be the same without my sweet Rilo Jane! Happy birthday big girl!!