
This is what happens when you let your child pick out her outfit and do her own hair at the start of the day.
Is it still called a Fun Run if your child doesn’t run or have fun? Olivia was resistant to the whole idea from the minute we pinned her number to her shirt. She feigned heatstroke and ultimately had to be carried across the finish line because she refused to participate on her own accord. Immediately after the race, she found safety and consolation against her mom’s shoulder. Predictably, she joyfully scampered about the park shortly thereafter.
Our (not so) little one turned two today. All day long, she kept reminding us that it was “Leela’s happy day.” She got the same amount of parties today as years she’s graced this earth – she woke up to a birthday brunch with my side of the family and wound down (actually, she got wound up) with cake and ice cream in the company of her mama’s family at their summer lake house.
OK are the initials of our daughter's first and last names. Reed is the name of Olivia's younger brother.