Three years ago today I was sitting in my grandparents house rubbing my belly (like I did all the time) wondering when my daughter was going to come into this world. I was probably putting the finishing touches on things at home, making sure my hospital bag was packed and in my grandma's car and setting up the car seat.
Today I'm sitting at home with my daughter sleeping on the couch and my son sleeping on the other running down a list of things I need for my daughters 3rd birthday party next Sunday. On Wednesday, November 5th my sweet little girl will be 3.
Every time I look into her little face I wonder where the past 3 years have gone. She is getting so big and so darn independent.
I took my daughter to Wal-Mart last month and ask her what she wanted her birthday party to be this year. Last year was rubber ducks - I swear there were a million plastic ducks around the hall we used. For her first birthday hubby and I decided on Tinkerbell - we figured it'd be one of the last times it was something super girly until she becomes a teenager. Surprisingly my daughter choose Spongebob for her party this year.
Well party plans are not going to finish themselves.
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