Then she got down to work.
It's a pigeon!
And she loved her puzzle.
Even though it took a long time to put together since she had to try every piece in every spot regardless of color or shape.
It was still good.
And so it goes: I have no more babies to call my own, which is fine with me since our new neighbors (who will be joining us later for make-your-own pizza night) have a very cute one that I can borrow and big girls are way more fun than babies anyway. Especially when they play for hours with their Barbies, fairies, pigeons and Transformers in a game that involves cross-dressing, evil stepmothers, pirates and clowns.
Happy Birthday, Freya!
4 comments:
borrowing babies is wonderful... Happy birthday to YOUR baby!
That is enough to make a fairy godmother cry. Literally. She looks sooooo much like you! Especially in that last picture.
Oh, I'm late to say this, but happy birthday to her!
And cross-dressing, evil stepmothers, pirates, and clowns...? Can I play?
Are you sure that's a pigeon?
i bet your-friend-on-the-floor-with-no-shoes would send a birthday gift if he could remember how o get back there.
Love you all.
Dad
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