Yesterday was baby girl's first time at a birthday party. My friend’s beautiful little girl was turning 4 and wanted an all girl, girly-girl party. It was adorable and I’m pretty sure my little had a blast. She was squealing and wiggling with happiness for most of the 3 hour party with just a short nap somewhere in the middle. She loved watching the little girls run around screaming and laughing. When the girls would run past, she’d kick her feet like she was yearning to join them. One day baby girl, one day.
Party pooper :o)
Yummy!!
Once the party was over, we headed to an empty home. Daddy was out having a good time with some friends, so I took this opportunity to spend some alone time and relax with my little girl. (E.I that kid party wore this momma out and I didn’t even do anything. Poor Prisca (o:) I drew us a nice warm bath and poured some baby wash in to add a few bubbles. It was the first time she’d been in that much water (outside of my body) and I think she liked it. She floated around with my help and seemed fascinated by the bubbles. After about 10 minutes she started rubbing her eyes so we awkwardly got out of the tub, dried off, slipped into our comfy clothes and hopped into bed for a nap. Well, that was my plan, but S apparently just wanted to hang out with me. She was “talking” so much; no doubt telling me what a wonderful time she had at the party, and just enjoying lounging around. We ended up staying in bed for a few hours laughing so hard we had to stop to catch our breath and cuddling so much I thought my heart would explode. It.was.wonderful!
I’m already looking forward to our next girl's only day.
I’m already looking forward to our next girl's only day.
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