Happy Birthday Kenzington!




It's my little chica's big 10th birthday today so I had to give her a shout out on her big day. I love you kenzer! Here's why!


You are such an adorable little animal lover. Even though I think it's gross when you french kiss your dogs, I think it's cute that you love them so much.


I love that you always have white, dry, rashy skin. Ha ha. It reminds me of when you could barely talk and I'd ask, "Kenz, do your cheeks hurt? They're really red" And you would say, "Oh, it's nuttin. It's just my rash" It never phased you.


I love when you were a little runt you'd cry for me while standing in your crib yelling, "Birdiaaaaaaaaaaaaa waaahhhh, Biiiiiirdiaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" And I would try to rescue you, but your mom would guard the door. Every morning you'd say, in the scratchiest little voice ever, "birdia, want ereal" (bird I want some cereal).


I love that you are always making me laugh. I remember at the cabin in Wyoming when you were singing the sponge bob song and I almost peed my pants from laughing so hard.


I love that you always wanted to hang with me, no matter what I was doing, or how boring it was, you just liked to be around me. Except for that one time when I went to your school to eat lunch with you, and you pretended not to know me. Yeah, I still remember that and it still hurts!

I love that even though your a sassy little tough girl, you have a sensitive side and you talk to me about stuff that's on your mind.


I love your opera singing, your British/hillbilly accents, and your sweet dance moves.


I love what a girlie-girl you are one minute and then you're ripping off your fake nails to play soccer and wrestle with Tatie.


I could go on and on for days, but this list is getting longer than my "reasons why I love Tyler" list and it's gonna start hurting his feelings. Happy Birthday Kenzie-girl. I cherish all my hilarious memories with you...