My poor middle child. Her birthday came and went without a mention on this blog. I had a post up and running early on Gracelyn's big day...but not Jemma.
She didn't even get her own day, but had to share it with her wonderful, awesome mama. And, I will admit, I was a little down in the dumps over Mother's Day this year...and I got sick.
So here I am, almost a week and a half later, just getting around to noting how wonderful my now 3-year-old is!
The funny thing is, I have been thinking of her as 3 for a while now. She just seems mature, I guess...always talking, playing, doing everything Gracelyn does. (Except using the potty...ugggh!)
After weeks of going back and forth between a tractor party and a ball party, she finally settled on a basketball theme...here are a few photos:
|Doing a happy dance...lots of twirling|
|She doesn't really like cake, so we did sugar cookies.|
|And corn on the cob...she's a monster when it comes to eating it.|
|And a Mother's Day photo :)|