fifty-five

i turned three! but i keep telling people i'm fifty-five...

we had a birthday party at the Red Garter. Scandelous, I know. Nana B and Auntie Poo Poo were there to celebrate with a delicious lunch and a ginormous cookie cake (which dad has slowly been eating over the last 4 days). then, me and mom and dad went back home to open presents. the tinker toys were a hit. dad and i were up past 10 building and building. but the race track stole the show until mom went to bed and made me turn it off. tomorrow, papa Rick and grammy Harriet are flying in from Vermont - can't wait! the party continues....






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