This time four years ago I was going to bed early while Chris stayed up to watch the hockey game. In a few hours I'd wake up to my water breaking and by dinner time tomorrow we'd be snuggled up in bed with a new baby girl in our arms.
Her last day as a three year old. from Tisse on Vimeo.
Today was her last day as a three year old- I have all kinds of feelings about that. We made snow ice cream for breakfast and I painted her nails and she asked Chris to take a picture of her giving me kiss in the bathtub.
Tonight with a note of anxiety she said "but I don't wanna be four. I wanna keep my threes!"... And I totally get it. But four will be beautiful, my love. Just wait and see.
Tonight with a note of anxiety she said "but I don't wanna be four. I wanna keep my threes!"... And I totally get it. But four will be beautiful, my love. Just wait and see.
Here is a little video of some bits of our her last day as a three year old.