On the day you were born, we fell so in love with you.
And now for two whole years, we have gotten to do life with you everyday. You are fiery, feisty, wild, and sweet.
You make us laugh. You make us celebrate. And in two year old fashion, you sometimes exhaust us with you antics.
I call you: Ruby: bold and brave. You are fearless (except when really loud noises are involved). You run and climb and keep up with your brother and older cousins the best you can.
Last night we were driving in the car and your dad said, “I just like to watch her and see what she’ll do next.” I love listening to you talk. And talk. And talk. And talk.
Ruby: bold and brave, you are two. We are so glad you were born. We love you more than words can say.