Sylvia doesn't normally go to daycare on Fridays, but she made a special appearance yesterday for the Valentine's party. I chased her around the house before she left trying to get a few good photos where she was smiling, my camera was flashing (not always the case these days), and there was nothing blocking her face, such as Clifford the Big Red Dog. No east feat!
Her first response when John told her that it was my birthday was "March, 1!". "Yes Sylvia, your birthday is in March and you are 1. How old will you be in March?" "2!!!". We repeated this exchange every time my birthday was mentioned.
Friday morning, she and John sang Happy Birthday. Her version went like this: "Happy Birthday to Mommy, Happy Birthday to Daddy, Happy Birthday to Sylvia, Happy Birthday to Mommy!"
Happy Valentine's Day everyone!!
