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the infamous mickey mouse party

i have never had a kid more in love with mickey mouse in my entire life...
sofia literally sees those stinking ears in the world all around!

so it was only natural that she would BEG for a mickey mouse birthday celebration...
and then the flu hit this house.  and hit again and again.

 but the birthday must go on...and on before nana and papa head to the sunshine-y place for a smidge.  so on the party went...or the dinner with dq ice cream cake, fun plates and napkins.
the great thing about sofia is that she has hubs attitude on most things...so merely having anything at all with mickey mouse on it, well, that made it the most perfect party ever.
add the nana and papa factor in and well, life was more than complete for sof.  everyone knows when nana is coming there are gifts not far behind...usually in papa's arms!
i guess you can see by the face...she was delighted!
in absolute awe of the mickey cake...and to think i was going to put effort in making her a cake in the shape of his head.  i'm so glad she loved this one!
oh, and as i type this (definitely 11 days later), i remember, i don't think we even gave her a gift.  well, i guess we should get on that.  

wow...mom of the year, again.  and she still loves me.

it's wordful wednesday...come play along!

Comments

Frizzy said…
I'm betting she wasn't for want of anything. She looks thrilled with life and her cake just as you described. Happy Belated birthday little Soph!
Frizzy said…
I'm betting she wasn't for want of anything. She looks thrilled with life and her cake just as you described. Happy Belated birthday little Soph!
Dumb Mom said…
The Mickey cake was the gift! You can tell by her face it's exactly what she wanted!
~ Noelle said…
i love the look of excitement!!!!
Carrie said…
Oh.my.gosh! Has it really been that long that your children are all so grown up?? I need to get my rear in gear and come visit you a little more often! I can't believe how big they all are!!

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