Tomorrow marks the day that we gushed forth from the womb into this madcap, crazy world of ours. Come, take our hand, and join us, won't you, in celebrating our twoth birthday. It's been a wild year, with us taking our first steps, uttering our first word ("firecrotch") and taking those first few tentative stabs at making #2 in the big people potty. Thanks for being there, friendly readers, as we threw several floor-punching tantrums and drew all over the walls with the aforementioned #2. In the next few weeks, as we enter our third year, expect an exciting new look around these parts. We don't want to give anything away, but our makeover promises to make us thinner than Nicole Richie and tanner than Rachel Zoe! We can't lose!
