after the window/broomstick then this:
when the full moon came out then this:
A funny Sarah story
Yesterday our little Sarah turned two. If you ask her in English how old she is, she most likely won't reply.
But if you ask her:
Cuántos años tienes?
She will probably hold up her pinky, ring and middle finger and say: Dos!
Sarah only speaks when she wants to. When she does it’s a pretty even mix of English and Spanish. She is a dare devil. Loves to be thrown around and chased after and to play rough. She is also a little cuddle bug. She totally loves peanut butter. She is a super cheerleader. If she sees one of her siblings or classmates throwing a ball or frisbee, or even dancing, she will start chanting their name. (I-jah! I-jah! for Elijah). She is the only one who loves to help me unload the groceries and stays with me till the job is done. She is so eager to help with anything she can. She was born our smallest baby. Yet hers was the most difficult labor. She missed leap year by four hours. She is our little chispa of fun. She keeps us either on our toes or wrapped around her pinky and we love her like crazy!
Happy Birthday little loo!