Invite some good friends
Eat your Backyardigan cake with ice cream
Open your presents
Jump with Your Friends
AND PLEASE!! Do NOT Touch the Worm because he is Icky.
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Okay, I confess. I am not YOUNG anymore and sometimes I do miss the good 'ol days. OMG - I've become my grandmother. HA So come along for the ride and hope you enjoy our little bit of heaven in Wyoming.
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- Merideth in Wyoming
- Moved to Wyoming from Iowa when I was 12. Married to my college sweetheart and best friend, Tony. Two boys both grown with wonderful wives and two darling granddaughters and one wonderful grandson. Now retired and living on our small place in Wyoming. Life just gets better!
How how precious! Two is just such a fun, fun age. I loved your photos.
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I love the age also! When my boys were growing up I loved three and ten. Three everything is new and exciting for them. Ten their sense of humor was fun and they didn't think their parents were the stupidest things on earth yet!
ReplyDeleteI love them at two or three or four or five..anything past the baby crying stage. Your grand is so cute with her little braids..it looks like she had a great time:)
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