There was a birthday party to have. With cake, of course...
There was the distinct pleasure of adding that wonderfully precious vanilla extract elixir-of-the-gods from Amy...
Resting and cooling. Me, patting myself on the back for the golden perfection...
Glistening baby blue sprinkles and 12 pink candles were the accidental color theme we quickly decided we liked...
After spying this and this, I took it as a sign that new bunting should, and probably must, be made. Out of my precious Liberty scraps...
All of my precious Liberty scraps...
Pizza, cake, presents, Harry Potter, friends sleeping over. A lovely end to a day, a 12 year old I adore...
(She looked sooo little when I started this blog.)
