To make up for a missed first birthday party last year, Campbell threw herself an absolute birthday bash this year. She served fajitas and margaritas, had an amazing cupcake and candy station, an arts and crafts table, and a Dora the Explorer bounce house. She invited all of her closest friends (and her Meek, of course) and celebrated her special day in true Campbell Style. By the end of the day, she was running on pure sugar fumes. Reviewers of the party insist "it was the best birthday party, ever!" I sure hope Campbell agrees, because she deserves only the best on her second birthday. Everyone is simply abuzz wondering what her third birthday party holds in store.
I distinctly remember the moment I found out Campbell was born two years ago today. My phone went off in the middle of the night, and there was a picture of the little girl who has become the absolute center of my universe. Unfortunately, Baby Belle was born in California (although there was a jar of Texas dirt under the bed so she was born over Texas soil) and I was only able to see her not even a handful of times before her first birthday. My prayers were answered last October and Campbell moved back to Texas. I cherish the relationship she and I have more than I can describe. She is my Chicken, my Belle, my Princess, my Angel, my Baby GIrl, and I am her Meek. Campbell, I wish you the happiest of birthdays and am so grateful to have your beautiful brightness in my life. Love, your Auntie Meek.
