Brier,
Somehow you have recently turned three. Three. THREE?! How on earth did that happen? I had a very hard time with this birthday. You are no longer my baby. Truthfully, you haven't been a baby for quite some time now. You really made the most of your twos. You were a breeze to potty training, your vocabulary and language skills are amazing and for the most part you are a delightful little person. Do not misunderstand, you're no push over. We all know when you aren't happy or you haven't gotten what you want and God forbid a stranger look at you the wrong way. When we are out in public and someone has the nerve to look your way you have no problem telling me " Mom that person is looking at me! They looked at me!" It's not uncomfortable at all.
For your birthday this year we asked you what you wanted to do - visit to Zoo? Aquarium? Anything. Your choice? "To go to a west-want and eat strawberry cake." Please never lose your excitement for the little things.
Brier, dad and I could not be more proud of you. We love every moment of being your parents. Keep being you, never change, but please stop getting older.
XO
Mamma
