Woodle

Our tiny girl was two years old on Friday. She is the the cutest, most frustrating little thing in the world. She will not be trained. She will not do what she's supposed to do. She will cry and bounce on her back two legs until you stop what you're doing and pick her up like a baby. But she will steal your heart with her sweetness. She's a huge amount of love in an itty bitty package and we wouldn't know what to do without her.

Happy birthday Olive, my darling little girl. We love you.

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