Today Abby turned 3. We had all the important stuff. Macaroni and cheese for dinner, cake and ice cream and a present or two.
One of the joys of having girls is that you have the honor of eating copious amounts of pink frosting. I'm not quite sure why small girls seem to enjoy all the various shades of pink quite so much but why go against the tide. Just accept it and wait patiently for the day when they finally outgrow the pink thing.
Abby enjoyed being the center of attention for a little while.
And she loved having a chance to play with a new doll all by herself.
1 comment:
better be careful because sometimes the girls don't outgrow the pink stuff. Just lessens the "copious" to "very manageable."
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