Tomorrow is our snuggle-bug's birthday, so we must enjoy every last drop of this "chunky pink marshmallow" while we still can. In honor of this being the last day of her reign as a two-year old, I would like to record a short tale of her antics today. I entered the kitchen knowing Camelia was nearby (there were traces of her presence in upset containers, drawers, and the freezer door lay ajar. Going down on my hands and knees I discovered this precocious infantile blessing crouching under a kitchen bar stool with a bowl full of Golden Spoon frozen yogurt. Upon discovering her predicament of being caught in the act by her Mommy, my munchkin gave me her sweetest grin and pronounced, "Yummy!" whilst licking the smatterings of chocolate from her arm.
True story.
