It Can't Be THAT Complicated...: one.two..three...four....

Apologizing in advance, this one has a ton of pics...but hey, it's her birthday.

It's amazing to me that I can't remember where I put my keys or what I specifically went to the grocery store for, but I can remember everything about the day the little people were born.

It was a Thursday, one thousand, four hundred, sixty days ago...and maybe a few minutes, give or take. She was almost three weeks early and still managed to be 7 lbs.

I really, really want her to just stop growing. She has the craziest, funniest little personality, and I don't want her to grow up. I know its stupid to say that, but I really don't.

3 months...

6 months...

almost a year...

1st party...

3rd party... (why can't I find her 2nd birthday party pics?)

So, here we are at the big four. She wanted a 'Tangled' party at her 'gynnatics' place with all her friends. The decision was made for the Sunday before, since her actual birthday fell the day the older kids started back to school.

And it was not easy finding Rapunzel stuff, but we made it work!

Getting instructions...

I don't think they are listening...

But Tucker is...

Some of her friends...

Group pic...

Cupcakes...

Notice how they are always sitting by each other? Who looks guilty here?

And what better way to end the day of your party by 'spending the night' with you sister, and you and your American Girl doll, Kit, having matching jamas?

So, I asked her as she went to bed, what she wanted to do on her birthday, when the other little people were back at school. She said she wanted to go to Target and get a vanilla milk, Rosas for lunch, and get her toes and fingers painted...
At target with her Tangled doll...