Mom threw me a tea party to celebrate my birthday.
We wore crowns and sipped tea. In real cups.
Well. For a few minutes. Then we snarfed down cookies, put the veggies in our tea cups and ran circles around the room screaming. It was all a total blast. Mom stopped taking photos at this point, but just imagine how fun all the chaos was.
Then everyone sang me happy birthday and helped to blow out my candles. (Special thanks to Aunt E for making my super cake)
All my friends left with tea cups in their bags and pez candies in their mouths.
Thanks, mom, for the party.
I turned two on Sunday.
I woke up from my nap to find that mom and dad had set up a party!
Bubbly juice, carrots, and sprinkle cake!
Some of my favorite people showed up, and I opened presents, blew out candles, ate a cake, and wore my birthday girl hat.
It was a great birthday!
This is as good of a photo as we could get. Oh well!
So, thanks to everyone who came, and for all the gifts! It has been a great year! Can you believe I am two?!
A day of shopping, lattes and naps? That must mean it is a special day!
It is mom’s birthday! That is certainly a special day!
So, Happy Birthday, mom. I am glad you were born, so that I could be born.