Last night. Our pre-party, party. The first third birthday party. The cake to top all cakes - we say that each time though. An afternoon of cake decorating comparable to Gingerbread House Decorating.
It was awesome. The cake maker extraordinaire outdid herself again (I repeat, we say that each time)! The detail like non-other, we had fun, we smiled, giggled, I "let go" (well, in as much as I can), and after supper we all indulged.
How on earth will I ever measure up for the second third birthday party?