Happy Birthday to my First Born

Inwe on her very first birthday, December 6th, 2001. She weighed 9 pounds, 4 ounces.
When she turned one, she could already say many words. She could barely stand on her own, but she could tell you what she wanted. When she turned two, we had already tackled the "terrible" part three months earlier, so she was just a happy, fun toddler to be around. When she was three years old, Phill and I took her on a "date" (her words). Larien stayed home with T, and the three of us went to lunch and a movie, The Polar Express. Now that she is four years of age, she is getting to play in the snow before school. Yes! Her school is open. We'll take her out to her favorite restaurant tonight, and perhaps Phill will take her to a movie.

This morning she woke up singing that it was her birthday. She put on some of the new clothes from Mom Mom and Pop Pop and rushed Phill through his morning routine so she and Larien could play in the snow. I'll try to get pictures up later.

Happy Birthday to Inwe! My spectacular, smart, friendly, happy, and occasional drama queen four year old daughter.