She'd still be in love with Austin
I would find pieces of carpet in her nose
A parasite would be living in her stomach from licking the window screen daily
Every day she would ask me if it was her birthday
The last hour of morning sleep would be squirming around in my bed
New vocabulary would pop up in every day language, like "scrumptious"
L's would sound like y's, as in "I yick my yips"
We'd have popsicle tubes in our freezer
Singing "Hakuna Matata" would be one repeated line
Her bangs would always be in her eyes
We'd swing and sing in the hammock every afternoon
Everyone would want to entertain her
She'd take a nap from 4 till 5 pm
Tea time would be a permanent item on the agenda
Everything past would be last night and everything future would be tonight
Going pee in the toilet would be the last priority if anything interesting was happening
The library would be the most exciting place in the world
A marshmallow filled with mango juice would be enough reward for anything
She'd be giving me hugs, kisses, and I love yous hourly
Happy 3rd Birthday Amaya. I wish you could be two forever.