This is my one year old. Her birthday got totally neglected this year other than the several renditions of "Happy Birthday" that were sung to her throughout the day. Poor girl. She'll never remember. She'll never know that we're just celebrating her birthday a month late. And when she discovers this when she's older and blames me for how I love Huntleigh more than her, I'll tell her that's true. No. I'm just lazy. No. I forgot. No. We had lice. (Lice sucks. Have I mentioned that?) She can blame them, the boogers.
I love this cracker-eating, easy-going, independent, strong-willed sweetheart. She is a child full of joy and life and has an amazing personality, even at her young age. Happy Birthday, Lucy Lennox.