

Birthday morning today! Let's start it off with a banana. 
Opening gifts!
The "Princess" keeps her game-face on! Can't believe she's three! I thank God for this beautiful day, to celebrate my beautiful little Snicky. Yes, she's a middle child, but certainly not overlooked! Fortunately, she was blessed with a gorgeous day, good health (strep is gone...
knock on more wood), and family who, freshly rejuvenated from Bright Week rest, were ready to PAAAARTY.
Cousins and aunties and uncles and Marmie came over to celebrate during the day. We brought our lunch outside on the front lawn and enjoyed the day to the fullest. I still feel a bit guilty that Vasi hasn't had an "official" birthday celebration, since she had been sick on her b-day (and it was Holy Thursday). I'm hoping to remedy that soon! (and I even feel guilty that I didn't do a write-up on her for her birthday... but I did spend just as much time drawing her "portrait"... hope that counts for something when she's in counseling one day). Well, at least Vasi had fun, too, today. We spent the evening going for a walk to a neighborhood restaurant, and then Uncle D. and Aunt C. came over with B. (lovin' the acronyms, here).
S. is a little more volatile than her older sister, but oddly, less complicated in other ways. She's equally content playing on her own, or with friends. She's our "rough and tumble" girl who has been known to wrestle in a tutu (no worries, she knows how to express her feminine side, too). Particular? Yes. But she also has a gentle spirit, a big heart, and an easy-going approach to life. She's also a flirt. *sigh*
When she was born, I felt so happy, joyful and thankful. I was so awestruck that she could arrive so unexpectedly (2.5 weeks early), and yet so swiftly! So easygoing... uncomplicated... joyful... just like her! We were going to name her Agape, but that didn't fly with Grandpa Larry (a fact that we laugh about and cherish, in retrospect, since he passed away just 6 weeks after she was born). So, Susannah it was! As long as we never, ever, ever called her "Suzy" (as I attempted to mandate). HA! Oh well. It just suits her now.
And tonight? She's sleeping like a rock. Just as one should after a day of adventures (or "wentures" as she likes to say).
We love you little Dooze! Happy Birthday, may God grant you Many Years!