Happy Birthday to my Harper!
In case you were wondering, this is what three looks like around here:
Pay no attention to the hamster. They got zhu zhu pets for our Easter vacation trip last year, and we had to cut a large chunk of her hair off at the root. Twice. That hamster mysteriously disappeared.
Good luck, Scoodles.
Why, yes. It is very difficult to tell those big blue eyes "No."
I completely forgot to make a "3" shirt for her. In my defense, I rocked on the crown.
Big sister Ella made birthday salad for the Birthday Princess. It was delicious and made with love.
Gluten-free vegan birthday cookies. (Thanks for the recipe, Amy!)
Don't worry. We'll be eating plenty of king cake soon enough.
Is that really the tiny little baby I nursed and rocked in that rocker for so many nights???
(By the way, the bike is pink. Bubblicious, to be exact. After three years, I think I've made peace with the pink.)