Ok so this year was the opposite of that. I mean, balloons in the bedroom, yes.
But rainbow sprinkles in the cereal, and a newer, better birthday cup.
And then sledding with aforementioned best friends.
And sledding alone LOOK AT HER so tiny on that hill.
And then nap time, because sledding is work.
And the Christmas tree is down but the Birthday Tree is up.
And the cake has so many candles
but now we eat it with a fork.
And such large presents for such a big girl. You gotta really get in there.
Monster block break.
Pig puppet break.
Pig puppet, you help with the rest of the presents.
Geneva, how you doing? Still sick and unhappy?
Just checking. Hang in there, kid.
Happy birthday, Eleanorface. You continue to be an alright kind of person.