Today is Sassy Pants's 4th birthday. It doesn't seem possible that she is this old. Feisty and strong-willed, she definitely keeps me on my toes. The girl is a bottomless pit; she can EAT! Even though she is tiny for her age, she could easily eat her weight in goldfish crackers everyday.
Sassy Pants is most definitely a mama's girl. She doesn't like me to be out of her sight for more than a minute and is constantly climbing into my lap or asking me to hold her. (She told me last week that she wouldn't need to be held all the time once she turns 4. Now that she's 4, we'll see how long that will last.)
She also LOVES her big brother. If you ask her who is the best soccer player in the world, her answer is always, "(The Boy)". He adores her too, letting her play in his bedroom with his toys which are off limits to the rest of his sisters.
I'm very blessed to have Sassy Pants in our family. I know that she is probably my last baby, and I try to remember to cherish these days (although I have to admit, I'm not always good at it).
Happy Birthday, Sassy!