First let me start by saying I love birthdays, not really my own, I hate all the added attention, but I love others birthdays and giving out the attention. Also my family seems to have this undying tradition of having non-surprise surprise parties. What I mean by that is that everyone gets a surprise party so the only real thing you could do in my family to throw things frighteningly off would be to not surprise the birthday person....that would just be crazy.
Well now that I have you speaking/ reading about birthdays: Today, or rather yesterday (since it's already three hours into today) was my nieces' third Birthday. Now if anyone knows how to enjoy a good birthday party its a three year old and she made the most of it making her wish before she blew out the candles, opened presents veeeerrrrrryyyyy slowly, screamed happily about everything she got declaring that she "loved it more than anything she had" before moving to the next gift and declaring it again, cutting the cake for us....into beautiful patterns.....while sporting her new purple wig and sparkle slippers.
It was a good night, finished by a family sit down were we all watched the great box office hit Tinkerbell (I teared up at the end) and played with birthday ferrrets in clown outfits that were busy popping balloons with their teeth and ignoring us.
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