Nothing fancy today.
Just Vivienne. Hanging out at home.
Being her sassy, adorable, and positively squeezable self.
Even in the ordinary surroundings of a regular afternoon… playing “mom”, taking on and off her silly bandz, and loading and unloading the contents of her purse, something about her is extraordinary.
And, since I can take absolutely no credit for her genetic make-up, spectacularly beautiful.
Vivienne’s birthday is coming up in a few days.
She will turn three.
I can not wait.
To see the look on her face when we sing Happy Birthday.
When she blows out her candles.
When she unwraps her presents.
This will be our first time to celebrate her birthday with her.
A chance to fully celebrate this little life that has blessed us so.
And I’m not sure who’s more excited about it: Vivienne, or me.
But I’m guessin’ it’s me.