When your brother turns two, but you are, also, the star of the party!
Girls just want to have fun (and hugs).
If anything happens to LL or she gets something new, these are the two that she HAS to tell about it, immediately. ‘Cause, you know they can’t live without hearing about pink fingernail polish and new dresses!
Deserted donut, no need to worry…
You sure this isn’t MY party?
Finished it, just call me Queen of the Donuts!
The day before this party the kids were fighting with the bathroom door. Seems LL didn’t win. At least it wasn’t broken, just badly bruised.
Preschooler and teenager playing their best selves. Two peas in a pod.
Really, I’m pretty sure you can call this my party…go ahead…I’ll wait.
One more of the birthday boy, for good measure. He sure knows how to pull the adorable out of nowhere.