The Big Oh-Four
This is my baby.
She turned four a couple of weeks ago. She is the most adorable four year old I know. She’s the coolest four year old I know too. She never fails to do something exciting or amazing or terrifying.
Underneath all of that, our Littlebit is a girlie girl and she asked for a Princess and the Frog birthday party and who was I to say no?
A local bakery makes amazing Disney Princess cakes. And I called our friends and family and made a big old pot of jambalaya. And we were overrun by little girls. And even though Littlebit missed her friends from IL and insisted up until they day of the party that they would be there, she still had a wonderful, wonderful day.
And the tutu? I made it. I went with a no-sew tied tutu, but Littlebit opted to wear a special birthday outfit instead and the tutu has been abandoned. That’s okay. Littlebit looks pretty no matter what.
I can think of nothing better than a beautiful day, a big fluffy cake and lots of love. Littlebit feels the same way.