Charlotte had but one wish for her third birthday, she wanted it to be pink. So, as she slept, Paul and I festooned the dining room: bunting, balloons and too many gifts wrapped in all manner of pink polka dots and stripes. After breakfast, I casually suggested she take a look in the dining room. Her surprise gave us such a thrill.
We spent the morning playing with new treasures - an incredible American Girl doll from Aunty Skippy, new ballet togs from Aunty Jess, a beautiful jewelry box from Aunty Julie, a Cinderella doll from Zaza and a dollhouse from mum and dad.
My precious girl - dramatic to the core, emotional, loving beyond measure, charming, headstrong, brave, willful and princess soft - is growing so fast. Happy Birthday baby, we love you so much. I just can't wait to see what the next year holds.
| Love you Cindy |
| Wynonna rides again |
| Harry lends a hand |
| Daaaaahling, these jewels are faaaaabulous. |
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