Her celebration really began on Friday. We hosted a Shabbat dinner for the special local adults in her life. Her favorite food is Matzoh Ball Soup, so we built the meal around that particular food and served other foods such as challah, chicken, mashed potatoes, roasted vegetables, and of course cake. She was so excited as she helped me prepare dinner. In particular, she LOVED making her cake! At dinner, I asked everyone to go around the table and share a favorite Ayelet memory. It was fun to hear some of the special ways that she has touched others. One of Michaela's favorite memories was particularly touching - she remembered when the girls had an overnight at Paul's house, it was our first time leaving the girls for an overnight and at one point in the night, Ayelet only wanted Michaela. Hearing Michaela describe how special that made her feel was moving. Another memory that I loved was how one of our guests described the first time that Ayelet said her name. There are so many transformative moments like that and it is so special to be able to share those moments and to know that others have had them too.
On Sunday, we celebrated with a few of Ayelet's friends. Whew, what a lot of work to throw a party for 3-4 year olds, who knew! We chose Purim as the theme and asked each of the kids to come in costume. Ron, Michaela, Talya and I each did our part.
Ron made the beautiful cupcakes.
Today was her actual birthday and she still had lots of celebrating to do! First on her agenda was a birthday celebration at her pre-school. Here she is leading the kids in one of their circle time activities.
Turning three is such a major milestone. She no longer needs to be carried. She can even walk to synagogue on Shabbat - though I think we will still use the stroller, knowing that she can is a big deal. She can get in and out of the car on her own. Since she is potty trained, we no longer have to change diapers. She climbs into her seat at the dinner table and eats with a fork and spoon (most of the time). She can tell us what she needs, and she does. She can also carry on a conversation, which is so lovely. Now that she is three, we are taking her bubbies away. She went to sleep with all of them either in her hands or in her mouth, she will wait up without them. It is time, all of us feel it. It is a bittersweet end to a very special milestone.
Happy birthday to my dear sweet baby girl. May you have many, many more joyous celebrations ahead and may you continue to bring smiles and happiness to those around you.