I remember my youngest sister was crazy about My Little Pony as a little girl.
We took Wildchild, the Scientist and two friends to Build-a-Bear Workshop. We didn't have a planned party there, but they still sang Happy Birthday to her.
Now we're making homemade pizza, and we'll make homemade milkshakes to go with it. Yum!
I can't wax all poetical like Kate can about her kids, maybe because it's at least six years before one of my little fledglings will be old enough to leave the nest. But I love my girls more than anything, and I am thankful to God for the nine years He has gifted us with having Wildchild. I pray that we may be blessed with many more.
3 comments:
yippee zippee happy birthday WC.
show us the bears babeeee!!!
love X
PS i only talk poetically when i get emotional. i was up in the night bawling into tissues as i wrote that apron strings post, i needed to unwrangle my heart... X
Happy ninth birthday to your Wildchild! :) It must be a week for birthdays. . .my own girlie turns 8 on Wednesday, though we plan to celebrate tomorrow.
My Little Pony and Pink Roses -- how sweet!
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