I had all these good intentions of coming here and writing about our fabulous weekend. How our daughter turned three, how we celebrated out 7th anniversary, how it was just fabulous. Then I got distracted. Happily distracted.
A couple weeks ago I took Alyssa on a little outing in hopes to get some pictures of her at three, or close to three. Let's just say when we got in the car after our "experience" I HONESTLY did NOT think I would have ONE single decent picture. I was totally bummed about it. So much so that I didn't even bother uploading them to my computer until this last weekend, and didn't even BOTHER looking at them until tonight. And look what I found! It wasn't a bust after all. I managed to capture "Alyssa" at three.
Her attitude.
Her attitude.
Her inquisitiveness.
Her innocence.
Her spunk.
Oh, how I love her.
