She helped Nana make the cinamon pancakes she craved, opened presents, and then promptly asked if we could go to the pool. We had pasta - two different types because she couldn't decide between traditional spaghetti and chicken alfredo - and then we had cake - Frozen, of course. And we had fun. So. Much. Fun. With this little girl around, you can't do anything but have a good time. Because she is full of sweetness and light. She is joy and happiness rolled up into the cutest little package. And she is love - pure, unconditional love.
Stinkerbell, I hope your birthday was everything you hoped it would be. We love you more than you will ever know. Ugga Mugga, baby girl!
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