March

 In March, this girl turned 3.

 We had an awesome little party at the gym where we just invited whoever could come, set out a bunch of food, rented a boucy house and called it good.  Also our friend Megan made this crazy amazing cake for Evie which I will proudly admit I ate for breakfast and after dinner and probably around lunch time for the following three days.  and I will take credit for her turning her amazing baking skills into a little side business while she works through school.  Ok maybe not, but lets just say, if anyone that comes to the gym has any sort of celebration, there is a Megan cake there. or no one goes.

It snowed in March. To be expected.

Evie expressed early signs of either hoarding, or some sort of unhealthy emotional relationship with food.  or she just afraid I would eat all the cookies.