She's two in the morning, my girl. I kissed her goodnight, zipped up her castle, and stood in her doorway fighting back tears ... because when I see her next, being one is history. Happy (almost) birthday, V. Sniff, sniff.
(Feel free to slow it down this whole growing up thing a bit now, okay? I'm in no hurry to have you grown and gone. No hurry at all.)
Vivi's two year pictures were taken by my lovely and talented fellow mamarazzi friend Katie. She really captured my girl, and I'm so grateful. Thank you, my friend! You've got a gift.
And, for the record, I bypassed the $30 etsy options and MADE that shirt. All by myself! I mean, I bought the shirt itself, but it was plain and white and I made it SPECIAL. Took me an entire RHOBH reunion show and half of a Toddlers & Tiaras to get it done, too.