Dear Ava,

You're two years old. TWO! Everyone says time flies, but man, it really does. We held your party at Granada Park again. The weather was beautiful and most everyone made it out to see you crankily blow out your birthday candle, not finish your cake, open your presents and proceed to strut around the park in plastic heels and butterfly wings. You were tired and quite bossy, but it was fun and I'm pretty sure you enjoyed yourself at least a little bit. Next time I won't schedule it during nap time (yeah, sorry about that).

love you most,

mama

*Also, I'm back-posting this from 8 months later. I still can't get over how fluffy your little head is (was).