That is right. Sage doesn't just get a calm, quiet birthday BBQ like her mother wanted. She gets parties with both sides, due to scheduling conflicts. She gets a little party with her small friends, too. Three parties. After running around all last week, like a chicken, or rather a mother hen, I thought I would be too exhausted to enjoy these days. But that has not been the case. I have loved every minute of watching these parties through her eyes. She loves the tissue paper. She loves balloons. She loves books. None of this surprises me. However, I have been surprised that she doesn't really like cake or frosting. I am surprised that she is content to scoot around the party and not be the center of attention. I am surprised that she LOVED the baby doll. I am surprised with all the people in the room, she still comes and runs to my arms. I love this little girl. I love who she is and also what I am learning about her. This week, I have been so overjoyed with celebrating her...she deserves every single party and more! We are so happy to have her in our life.
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2 comments:
So glad you're enjoying the week.
We were so sad to have to miss the party!!
Glad to see you pulled off the wheat free/ dairy free cake. How'd that bad boy taste?
Why are we doing wheat and dairy free?
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