Well, my baby is all grown up. I can't even believe she is two. The problem is she is two going on 4 or 5 or 6. You get the point. She really is not a baby anymore. How does it go so fast?
All Ella wanted for here birthday was an Elmo cake. I think it turned out pretty good in the end and she was pleased as punch. She still talks about having another birthday with her Elmo cake. Kayt made some great decorations for the walls and hung them up. She also wrapped Ella's favorite gift, the Baby Doll. She just couldn't let go of Kayt's old dirty one (which she is still very possessive of) so we got her her very own. It was a highlight for both girls.
( This is Ella eating a cup of whole wheat flour, yes it is her favorite)
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So here is my ode to my Ella Girl. I have never met a happier, more easy going, loving, playful, funny, adventurous little girl. A lot of kids are cute and funny but Ella at two does things to try and make you laugh and cracks herself up in the process. She loves to talk and sing and can talk your ear off if you let her.
Ella loves to play and play and play. She never stops and nothing is too dangerous for this girl. I have finally stopped looking all the time at the playground. I wait for her to yell for help. Otherwise I go crazy trying to be there when I think she might fall. The girl is a monkey, she never falls and never gets scared. For example she got stuck on some very skinny ladder stair on the playground. I watched as she tried to figure out how to turn herself around. She ended up losing her balance, wrapping around the pole and slide down fireman style. When she touched ground she said "whoa....that was fun" I am not kidding, this out of the mouth of a 25 month old.
Ella is a tease. Poor Kayt takes the brunt, but everything is a game. She gets this glimmer in her eye and you know the game has begun. She often runs laughing hysterically in the wrong direction just waiting for you to follow her, when you do she laughs even harder. She is a bad influence on Kayt at times. Kayt never hid in the clothes racks at stores, not anymore.
Ella is an outside girl through and through. She sits out on the porch all day long just playing on her picnic table, finding someway to thrill herself in a dangerous manner. All she ever wants to do is go play outside with her friends. There's a little boy in our complex, she possessively calls her boy. "I want to go play with my boy, where is my boy?" It is pretty funny.
The only thing Ella likes more than playing outside is going to the pet store to see the puppies and the kitties. She has no greater joy in life. She starts screaming as soon as we pull in the parking lot. I see kitties and puppies, I wish I could record it for you because it is hilarious. She flies in to the store out of control like and starts exclaiming, "thats and cute puppy! Oh so cute puppy!" We are regulars at Petland for better or worse.
Though Ella is getting so big and so smart, she is still my baby. She loves to read books and snuggle and I love it too. My favorite is to rock a bye here in the middle of night. She is such a snuggler, she finds her perfect spot on your shoulder and lets her full weight rest on you. There is nothing better. I love watching my strong willed little thrill seeker sleep. I often watch and think of what the world will have in store for my little Ella girl and I worry and get anxious and then I think, what Ella will have in store for the world and think, get out of her way and watch out!
Happy Birthday Ella, I Love You.



















