Forgive the design, here. I can't fix the layout for some reason, just scroll and I'll work on for next time.
Here we are. Six years old. She went to bed tossing and turning with excitement and then woke up having completely forgotten until we reminded her. She smiled and pulled the covers over her face to hide her embarrassed happiness. Of course, there was the birthday dress and hairdo.
What WAS unexpected was her immediate morning project of beginning to make her own thank you cards. I didn't notice what she was doing until she already had 2 cards made, writing, spelling, drawing and designing all on her own. Front: Thank You, Back: Thank You, I'm 6. A proud moment I'll be sure to tell Great Gram in person.
A birthday eggplant and tomato raid.
Sunday was Lydia's birthday PARTY, with friends. Home made cake by her design...
Five friends, along with their parents and even grandparents in one case and (SO happily) each of these friends of mine and Chandler's as well. MooMoo, Uncle Nick and Aunt Melissa came in for the weekend to celebrate and remind us of a fantastic game we played throughout my childhood: Pies. And here is MooMoo sharing the rules, Garnet playing along to help demonstrate...
1. All kids sit and decide/choose which kind of pie each will be...
2. The customer (in this case, Garnet) comes along to order a pie. "Are there any apple pies?".
3. If the customer orders a pie the kids don't have "in stock", he/she asks again and again until...
4. The pie called is in stock, The Pie jumps up, runs around a designated area, chased by the customer, trying to get "home" before being tagged.
YAY, Pies! I love this picture because it shows you CAN have fun deciding which kind of pie (dogfood pie?) you might be.
The kids seemed to enjoy this, which made Lydia (and me) sooooo happy. You never know what they'll shine to. I always loved this game, but kids these days think I was born before fun was invented.
Beauty shots of the kids, Uncle Nick, Aunt Melissa and MooMoo.