This weekend was A's fourth birthday. I can't believe she's actually four. All weekend, I kept waiting for someone to say. "No, you're wrong, she's actually only 3."
She had a fun little party on Saturday, and we let her invite a friend over. I was able to find Scooby Doo everything online, and she was delighted. She loves Scooby Doo! She got lots and lots of clothes, but what she was most excited about was the Mystery Machine and the Scooby, Shaggy, Fred, Velma and Daphne action figures. She also got this really cool game that is a haunted house with a variety of booby traps that you have to negotiate through. Very cool.
I just snuck in to give her a birthday kiss at 9:58 when she was born. She still smells just like a baby fresh from the bathtub. I'm going back in for another whiff.
