It may seem ridiculolus to say, but this is the first time one of my kids turned 3, and I'm not pregnant. I have to say, it's nice to be on the brink of having the last one potty trained and not having to deal with another one in diapers right after. My days of cleaning baby poo are numbered.
To start Sophie's birthday, she had chocolate ice cream for breakfast and watched a marathon of her favorite tv shows. Yes, my child's birthday equates to an entire loss of parenting sense, in order to give her what she wants.
We had her party this weekend with just the family. The money birthdays (i.e. the ones where you actually put down deposits and send invitations) won't start until she's in school.
Showing Corny her unicorn cupcakes
