Happy Birthday!

Three years old! Seems like yesterday I was riding to the hospital to have her. I still remember the contractions as we drove. I was hoping that I wouldn't be sent home because I was afraid I wasn't dilated enough. Nope, I was an 8+, I wasn't going home. Even though I was almost ready to have her, I still took the epidural.
Another memory was when we about to take her home. She was so fussy at the hospital. I looked at the nurse and asked her "what's wrong with her?" She gave me a look I would only understand days after she was home. The look said "good luck". We had our rough start but she's been such a gem. She always has us laughing. When we aren't laughing, our eyebrows are lifted because she's said something astonishing. Happy Birthday cutie!!