I am not a perfect father. I could do more of this or more of that. However, I think I do a good job. My wife does a lot with her and spends most of the day with her since we've been blessed that she can keep her at work. With that being said, I can't take a lot of credit but I can tell I do a good job just by the way she smiles and laughs. She is one of the happier toddlers I've ever seen and enjoys her life. I look forward to every day with her.
Her birthday is coming up and I've gotten her a bunch of things that I know she will like. Our system works out well, I pick out and buy the presents and Julie wraps them - what a team! She had a big birthday party last year but I think this year it will be a bit low key. She enjoyed herself last time but her birthday falls on a weekday this year and I think she will still enjoy herself all the same, without having a cramped apartment filled with people.
I think this year she'll be much more inclined to do damage to her cake. Previously we got a big red velvet cake and got her an identical cup cake that she could do whatever with. She munched and played with it. Dropped it and laughed. Picked it up and got it all over her face. But that was at 1 and now she'll be two - DOUBLE the experience. I imagine she'll have more fun this time around.
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