It's been nearly six years since our first baby was born. I won't write any more so I don't start blubbering right before we're going to sit down to dinner. Suffice it to say, she's turning into quite a grown-up girl and I'm trying hard to keep up. Her first celebration (we encourage a Birthfest and not just a Birthday around here) was at school this past week.
She invited her friend to stand up with her while the class sang "Happy Birthday."
After cupcakes and juice were finished, Ella showed off her new baby brother. The stroller - but thankfully not Henry - got covered in red icing.
The next day, we took the crew for our annual Santa visit. And no one cried!