We had my birthday party yesterday, but tonight at supper you burst into tears. When I asked what was the matter, you said "It aien't my birtday." So we put candles in the leftover cake, sang happy birthday and you blew them out in one blow.
Here are some photos from the Mexican birthday extravaganza. Note the lovely tiaras that all the girls were wearing. We'd gone to the dollar store for party hats and those things you blow and the paper uncurls, but apparently people don't wear those party hats anymore so tiaras it was. Too bad you were the only one who wouldn't wear yours. And fortunately we have a few more months to plan your much anticipated party.