Well, tomorrow we celebrate birthday number seven for Miss Crazy. It should be an interesting day. The Hubs starts a new position at work that we are all excited about and his hours become more regular which will be great. So at 4:30 tomorrow we can start our celebration.
Miss Crazy picked a beef and broccoli ramen meal that Gwen makes as her birthday dinner and then after dinner will be presents and cake. We bought her a book on kindle(No, she doesn't have her own), a present yet to be determined because I just realized we haven't bought gift number 3 yet (can you say oops) And the present she has been looking forward to all year....A rapunzel wig. This girl is OBSESSED with rapunzel. We used to have Tangled on DVR and she would watch it everyday if we let her.
She takes my old large fabric pieces and walks around with them on her head pretending that she is Rapunzel....and she knocks everything in the house over. So we had to make a decision, continue to have the house torn apart or buy her a wig that she will probably wear day and night for weeks/months/years. Well, since we someday want to sell this house we figured we better not mess it up anymore than it already is. We are expecting the mailman to bring it any minute. It won't be a surprise, but it will be the most popular gift. She will be ignoring everything else.
We got her a princess cake because they didn't have Rapunzel, not that she cares as long as it is chocolate with buttercream icing. Done
Probably the highlight of her day will be playing with her little friend two doors down. At this point, little miss almost seven year old prefers to be away from her siblings and parents in favor of her friends. Now the question is, is she acting like a teen because of her sister's influence, or is this a new norm for seven year olds in this day and age. On second thought, I don't want to think about that. I REALLY DON'T WANT TO KNOW. I'm just going to enjoy my baby girl's birthday celebration and give her an extra snuggle or two.
Tomorrow is also Little Butt's 2.5 year mark.
Until Next Time...Time flies when you're having fun. So make sure that you truly do have fun or time will slip through your hands and you will feel unfulfilled.