Poor Little Buddy. Don't worry...he got half of a cupcake.
After naps, we let Little Sissy pick what she wanted for supper. Cheeseburgers won, and we "helped" decide on Johnny Rockets instead of McDonald's. The girls put on lip gloss and sparkly shoes, and off we went.
This is the new gangsta sign for "I'm 3. Don't mess with me!"
Then we played on the playground.
And ended up in the toy store, where we let Little Sissy pick out what she wanted for her birthday. (See? I didn't plan a thing!!!) She chose a rubber banded frog that you can shoot across the room, a figurine of a polar bear, and a figurine of a vulture. It's a GOOD thing I didn't plan this, or I might have gotten her something silly like My Little Ponies or a Barbie car.
We topped off the night with a bunny chase outside the mall. Perfect! I couldn't have planned that even if I had tried. I think Little Sissy had a great day, and I learned to relax and go with the flow. I may try it again the next time a birthday rolls around!
3 comments:
See.. you made her day very special! Good Job! :)
What fun! I knew you'd pull it off. Love the fact that the little bunny chose that exact moment to show him/herself.
Glad she had a fun birthday!
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