Happy birthday to the little lady that rules our household. The one we brought home at just six weeks old. The vacuum. The cuddler. The one who puts up with our awful car dueting and the assorted seasonal outfits. Who makes us laugh on a daily basis, and knows just the right way to get someone out of bed. The very best at rolling over and wiggling her way into the smallest of snuggly spots. The perfect partner for a game of tag. And the only one who makes yelling at someone for not paying attention look cute. We can’t believe you’re one (and/or seven) already, and we love you more and more every day. Happy birthday, Charlotte.