Daisy

My girl, my little flower, my firecracker.

Youre growing so fast, you'll be two in just over a month and boy do you seem so big. You've started daycare one day a week and there have been no tears from you. Maybe you get the drill since you've seen Seb be dropped off and picked up your whole little life. I felt like you needed some independence and some time to do you. Its hard being the second child, you get dragged around doing errands, drop offs and pickups. You cant communicate all the places you want to wander so you sometimes get forgotten about, not that you complain about your brothers choice of parks or activities, but as you grow and find your words im sure as hell youll be heard.

My strong girl, full of sass. I dont find myself worrying about you as much as i did your brother when he was your age. Maybe its another second child thing or it could be your personality but whatever it is, i wouldn't change who you are for the world.