Last night I was putting Elsie to bed and I said "you're perfect." She said "I perfect." I said "you have a pretty smile." She pointed to her nose and said "pretty nose." Then her eyes, hair and ears. Elsie is completely perfect. She is stuborn like a 2 year old, but so sweet. I love her hugs and when she tells me "I lub you mom."
For her birthday we went to The Treehouse Museum in Ogden with Pony Grandma and Grandpa. At the museum Elsie was looking at the horses in the Rodeo Arena. Another little girl came up and tried to ride a horse. Every horse she approached Elsie would say forcefully "MINE!" The mother looked at my Dad worried she would upset Elsie by putting her daugher one of the horses. My Dad said "Don't worry, she just thinks they are all hers." Just like everything else. Poor Paige. Every toy that makes it to her hands get snagged by Elsie.
After a fun time at the Museum, we had a yummy lunch at Crackerbarrel. Grandma and Grandpa gave Elsie a Raggedy Anne doll and a Dora birthday card that really sings. Both were a hit.
On Elsie's birthday we had pizza, and Daddy brought home a big bouquet of balloons for the birthday girl. I think Elsie liked the balloons more than her presents! She got a cradle, a stroller and a coloring book. She loved her Dora cake. She helped me make it, and all day she talked about "my birthday cake!"
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