Little Bitty Bebe turned a big n' mighty ONE year's old today. Oh my goodness. It honestly seems like yesterday that I was in labor with her. Wow wow wow. Not to be so cliche. But time REALLY does fly. Why in the world do I try to rush through ANYTHING when things go by so quickly already as it is...
Bitty did not sleep last night. I thought that maybe she instinctively KNEW it was her birthday the next day and could hardly contain her excitement. Not the case. Bitty is a sick Bitty Babe. High fever and saddest little look on her face. She knows some thing's not right and she feels icky and she just doesn't know what to do with herself.
Well *lucky* for her, mom was a good mom and scheduled her 1 year well-child-check-up appointment today....for which she received 4 unhappy birthday shots. Ooooh UGH. She looked so BETRAYED when she was screaming at me after the first one. I'm so sorry sweet baby.
She got a special jumbo birthday cupcake all for herself. She didn't have a clue what to do with it. And didn't like it on her hands. And then her eyes were itchy and her little caked up hands smudged cake and frosting all over her feverish little face.
She got a quick birthday bath to wash off all the stickiness. But her royal duties were not done yet. Nooo... the princess has presents you see...She was a good sport. She sat while her sissies opened her presents. She did not have a tantrum. She stuck it out. And then as soon as Grandma picked her up she just melted right into her arms. Oh Grandmas are so good and cuddly and comforting.
Thank God for Grandmas. =)