Today is Princess Puddin’s birthday. She’s a big girl now, a “how-did-this-happen” six (6) full years of age. She opened her family presents with delight this morning, including gifts from the Puddinette and I as well as her brothers. But the neatest thing I think she’s gotten so far today is breakfast.
Her older brother, himself just 7 and a half, made this for her without prodding, suggestion, or even help. He did it solely to make her birthday more special for her.
And as we all know, nothing makes something more special than sprinkles and maraschino cherries.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to ponder how to keep my kids (relatively) little.
Happy 6th Birthday, Princess Puddin!