As she went to bed she said she'd had "the best day ever!" I hope this is true in her little life. We did all the usual birthday stuff. All day she insisted we call her the birthday girl or the birthday pook. We all happily obliged.
A complete birthdays rundown to come when I am not windswept (39 degree + wind, 3 hour track meet) and pooped. For now, happy birthday to this sweet, sweet frog.
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