Our one year certainly showed up in high fashion and put on quite a show for her day of glory. She woke up laughing and followed suit all day long. We adorned her in girly frills, as seen above, and started her day at our neighborhood Donut Shop, where she kinda ate, kinda licked, kinda threw her donut on the floor. She took an abbreviated nap and then was treated to family lunch lunch out at Qdoba, which for her was baby food and some old mac n cheese. But she laughed through it and only threw half her lunch on the floor. Sorry Qdoba lady. Nap # 2 was lengthy and put us right at party time. Outfit #2 was then introduced, which you'll see in a future post. Too much birthday beauty to limit to one post. Enjoy the princess in part 1 of her royal day and I'll prepare the party wrap up for another day.
I did go a bit crazy with the tutu shots below, but I couldn't get enough of the how the tool screamed out to the camera.
Yes, she's wearing 5 layers of tool, courtesy of Caylei and Nick. Yes, she's wearing furry boots, courtesy of Nana. And yes, she's wearing a sweater complete with glitter. And no, she's not wearing a hair accessory. She refuses. Blatantly refuses.
Our neighbor, Mira, owner of The Donut.
Oh the choices of thigh enhancing dough. They appear so innocent don't they?
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Sure do love that little squirt...tutu and all :)
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