Yes, this critter turned 3 years old.
This was the lilypad + frog cake. Stencil a last-minute addition.
This year, she ate the cake! CAKE!!
(chocolate by direct request)
I feel like the first three years have been very tangible to us, with all the sleeplessness and intensity of time-spending, and general infinitesimal subdivision of the day into tiny discoveries and battles. And yet I can feel that things are starting to speed up, that 4 will arrive at a stunning rate, that I will be amazed that time could ever resume its prior rush. This musing, looking backward from the huge distance of 6, made me cry a bunch.
Onward we go.