"We're going to a party.
It's a birthday party. It's your birthday party.
Happy birthday darling. We love you very, very, very, very, very, very, very much."
I couldn't stop thinking about how I would have never imagined many years ago that I would be married and have a little baby girl turning 2. I remember being in my car singing, almost screaming, this song. Now I was singing it my baby as she fell asleep. Everything happens the way it is supposed to and it became our destiny to create this little person. We are very lucky to be her mommy and daddy.
I love you Presley Dylan.