I'm almost lost for words.. my little baby is three. And so sure of what she would like to do, she would like a barbie cake (who didn't/doesn't), have chips at the Gallery and get a big girl scooter teamed with a Buzz & Woody doll. She has also grandly stated she would like her little girl bed made bigger ... she has one of those IKEA extendable ones, so that I can do... well I think all of her wishes came true...
Now for my wish.... don't get any older. Stay put for a minute and let me enjoy your smiles in the sunshine, your random kisses and wild imagination! Selfish I know but to freeze time would be lovely, three is the perfect age don't you think (next to being a baby bundle of cuddles).. six is good too..I am not so keen on Lily about to turn eight.. no I don't like that one bit.
I remember when I was pregnant with Olive, wondering who she might be.. not being able to imagine for a minute anyone other than Lily? I knew she would be different of course but just couldn't fathem how... I think that is one of the most exciting parts of being a parent.. getting to meet this new person and getting all that time to discover who they are. Olive is sunshine, as friendly as a daisy and an expert cuddler....






Happy Birthday darling Ollie, you are the sweetest little thing! xoxo
Posted by: christy | 20 September 2011 at 01:11 PM
I started reading your blog 5 years ago (and used to comment a lot more) and cannot believe that your daughter is three. I hope she has a wonderful birthday.
Posted by: shona~LALA dex press | 16 September 2011 at 09:37 PM
Happy Birthday little Olive.
Posted by: Gillian | 16 September 2011 at 07:39 PM