Millie asked for a real party this year, with more guests than just Grandma and Deborah, and I caved because the girl, this Baby Bumpkin of ours, was turning 13 years old. A red letter year!
I even doodled real invitations before we left for church so she could hand them out to people. For a mama who has never been Martha enough to make invitations for her children's birthday parties OR to host a themed birthday party with outside guests, this was a big deal. A red letter day!
Watch out. The next post is a Monster.
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