Friday, September 3, 2010
Pony Gal's Sixth Birthday
So, here is a rare shot of her in action. Notice the red eyes? She had been crying. My little drama queen. Two of her favorite friends are boys. Rough and tumble boys. She is all about rough and tumble-sometimes. She was in a dollhouse mood that day, though, and they weren't. They were playing elsewhere and she was sad they weren't with her. After the gifts were opened, though, all was well with the world and they were fine. Just a minor meltdown moment, and like a lady, she snuck off to her room to have it in privacy. My sweet girl.
I think everyone had a good time. I know Pony Gal was happy with the party and gifts. Her only gripe has been having to write thank you notes. We've gotten one done. In two weeks. People will be still be getting them at Christmas at this rate, and then she'll just have to start over. My girl. It's hard to believe she started out in the neo-natal intensive care unit, only 2# 13 oz, nearly 9 weeks early. She has grown remarkably and beautifully. I love you, sweet girl!