That is what my little two-year-old munchkin said to the cat, while holding a tiny button in one hand and a butterfly hair clip in the other. After I died of the cuteness, I was left wondering what I often wonder these days: Where is my baby? They just refuse to stop growing up, don't they?
Happy Birthday Charlie! You are a blessing to us each and every day, and we are all happy to share our little family with you.