julia-woo! now you are two!

Happy birthday, little daughter. You are the joy of the world in toddler form. I love you so much I don’t even mind when you wipe your snotty nose on my favourite shirts. You’re the reason I get up in the morning. I mean that literally: with you standing there yelling “I WANT LECHE. I WANT DORA,” who can possibly sleep in? It’s like living with a bouncy little white dwarf star on legs.

I thought that lightning could never strike the same place twice. I was wrong. I can’t imagine my life without you. Thanks for everything, Miss Jules.

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