A throwback to pom poms and skinned knees.
And don’t think for one second that she ever let go of those balloons. In fact, she’s still holding them.
The grand finale of her birthday presents and the beginning of years of ER visits.
She was once a little glowworm and now she can perform a wedgie dance.
This is before two pieces of cake, three scoops of ice cream, and that bag of candy my evil sister gave to her knowing it would send her through the roof.
Four years ago today I fell in love with a dimple.
Happy birthday, dear Avon World Sales Leader.
Fostering a love of the outdoors in my kids without all that camping nonsense.
Taking a moment to celebrate.
I need to sit my website down and have a talk about “the changes in its body.”