This little weirdo...
Who wears her sunglasses upside down and marches to the beat of her own drum. Who makes me laugh more than any person I've ever met. Who teases me when she calls me "Mom" or "Morg-a-dee" because she knows how much I want her to call me Mommy. Who looks exactly like her Daddy and sometimes make me ask "where did this girl come from?".
She turns two in two weeks.
I can't believe it.
I love her so much.
I wouldn't change a thing about my almost-terrible-two-but-we're-pretty-much-already-there, little weirdo.