Thank you The Cake Lady, she LOVED her cake.



In our family, you light your own damn candles.






Can we get to the important part?


This is mock surprise, she totally knew what was in there...

At the insistance of Trin, Camille put the ribbons on Mander's head.

Much to her dismay, I assure you.


When Camille's mom got there, she and Mille were all giggling... and it wasn't about the Christmas paper...

Seems whenever Amanda spends the night, they serve something that she really likes.

And since she likes it so much, they promised her they would get her some for her birthday...

And they meant it :) Amanda said, "that is ALL mine!"

Ps. I am not ignoring what you saw in this picture.

Did you miss it? Here...



Yup, that is a boy.
We aren't talking about that today.
Soon though, VERY soon.
One thing: throughout the years, that look of indifference is still hot to thirteen year old girls.
That's all I have to say about that.
For now.



In our family, you light your own damn candles.






Can we get to the important part?


This is mock surprise, she totally knew what was in there...

At the insistance of Trin, Camille put the ribbons on Mander's head.

Much to her dismay, I assure you.


When Camille's mom got there, she and Mille were all giggling... and it wasn't about the Christmas paper...

Seems whenever Amanda spends the night, they serve something that she really likes.

And since she likes it so much, they promised her they would get her some for her birthday...

And they meant it :) Amanda said, "that is ALL mine!"

Ps. I am not ignoring what you saw in this picture.

Did you miss it? Here...



Yup, that is a boy.
We aren't talking about that today.
Soon though, VERY soon.
One thing: throughout the years, that look of indifference is still hot to thirteen year old girls.
That's all I have to say about that.
For now.
Labels: Amanda, Being Mommy, birthday