My girl turned THREE yesterday. Three. Golly that seems so darn big to me. We had a special weekend celebrating her! My parents came to town on Friday and that was greatly exciting. Because they brought her birthday balloons!
Saturday she woke up to her much anticipated Minnie decorations!
Mid morning we went with my parents to Shnucks which is the little tradition they have with my kids. After filling the kid carts with an all manner of things we didn't need but the kids wanted, we headed back for her birthday party!
The weather on Saturday was gorgeous and we had a Minnie Picnic! M just loves loves loves hot dogs. Which is apparently pretty common for kids but C doesn't care for them at all. Anyway, it was a very easy party, we had Minnie fruit bows, Mickey's Veggie Chips, potato chips and party punch to accompany the hot dogs/hamburgers.
After lunch we changed her into her party outfit. M loves ketchup but has a tendency to get it all over everything.
Then we played the game we had planned, Put the Ring on Minnie. Thank you Party City! M took two turns, but she got the ring on the right spot on her first try. I don't know if somehow she could see or what?
Then we opened presents. After every. single. present. she said "I always wanted [insert item here.]" It was precious. My brother's Skyped in to join in the fun too! She
has been saying for weeks how she just wanted a "Red Minnie" so she was pretty happy!
We had cake after presents and it was perfect. I kid you not, she picked this specific cake out in May and was anxiously awaiting it's presence in our house. It did not disappoint. She blew out her candles in one full swoop too so all that practicing on Thursday paid off.
And that was pretty much it for the "party." We spent the rest of the day just kind of hanging out and playing outside.
Yesterday was a super gloomy day, a far cry from the near 80s the day before. We played with her new things, including at least four rounds of "Hi-Ho The Cherry-O." It slays me that she calls it that.
We had Happy Meals for lunch and incredibly liturgically correct Papa John's for dinner. Pope St. John Paul II was such a powerful intercessor for her birth and I love him so much!
I always feel like I am somehow letting JPII down by not celebrating him, but I know that he would absolutely support me celebrating a birthday with my family over focusing on him. I truly 100% believe that.
We ended the day snuggling together as a family and read "Happy Birthday Cupcake" and "On the Day You Were Born" and I only cried a little. All in all, the weekend was wonderful celebrating the best way we knew how.