Dear Blogette,
Congratulations on being done with the terrible twos. Now that you’re all potty trained, less attention-seeking and inching past toddlerhood, I grow fonder of you each day.
You’re a sociable little one. You like visits, don’t you? And those mean folks who lurk in the shadows and never say hello upset your contented California existence. There, there. Not on your birthday. Here’s a clean tissue.
Let’s take a quick look back, shall we, and then onward ho to fabulous four!
The beginning, One and Two.
Happy 3rd, precious page. You’ve brought me joy, catharsis and friends. And for that, I shall always be grateful.
Your typingly,
OJ
Wisdom Wears Neon Pyjamas 
Vox populi