My baby is two today.

In her pigtails and blue flowered sundress, Clara opened a few gifts, ate a purple-frosted cupcake (okay, 3 of them), shared her new toys with a couple of baby friends, and proudly told her new age. “I’m Two!”

But my favorite moment was seeing her face when we sang “Happy Birthday.”

Any of you who are a “youngest child” can understand how infrequently you get to be the absolute center of attention, with an older sibling always stealing at least some of your spotlight. 

 As we sang, her little eyes scanned the group around the table, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a shy, incredulous smile.  This moment was all about her.

Happy Birthday, sweetie!

TS