photo courtesy of sugar photography
my daughter, that is.
i don't know what it is about her that makes me want to eat her. all. the. time.
oh wait, yes i do.
oh my. i love this girl so stinking much. last night was her long awaited birthday dinner celebration. and guess what? she wanted to ride in the stroller. i so offered her the bone of being a big girl and walking. she wanted to remain my baby for the night. and i was SO ok with that.
and big h was SO in host mode. he told EVERYONE that he and dad made the cupcakes. and that the pink ones were for the girls and the white ones were for the boys. and he did NOT forget to tell everyone know that he appreciated them coming to goo's birthday party.
that big h. he's a ham.
and if you're in need of a low key birthday "dinner/celebration," i highly suggest the mall food court. oh my. it was so easy. i think everyone had a great time. there was no agenda. and we even scratched the build-a-bear idea.
and one of the funniest things? was the way i introduced several people to each other.
"you're sugar?! oh! so nice to meet you."
it was like our own little mini blogging conference.
or. not really.
anyway, it was great. goo enjoyed the cupcakes but was a little overwhelmed by the older kids. there were a LOT of older kids. and one thing you might know by now about goo. she's a quiet kid. not around big h. but around everyone else. and she doesn't smile easily.
and remember when i told you she was a rock star? seriously. look at this. work it, goo. work it.
happy birthday, punkin'. you are so loved.