This weekend we went to our gazzilionth third birthday party this year. A pink and purple paradise. Excited and pumped to play dance freeze and gobble cake, Piper was ready two hours before our planned departure. Sure, at this point many would say, "wait to tell your little one about an exciting event until a few minutes beforehand." Not here, we had her geared up for days.
Behold, the rise and fall of miss party pants.
// The pre party pose.
// The sweet talking "one more piece of fairy bread" face.
// The massive game of chasey/bouncy on the trampoline. Knocked down fairy included.
// The first sign we are nearing the finish line. Both the cake and the slouch.
// The "you can't catch me, mom" chase begins to signal home time.
This is followed by a two hour sleep, face first, in her tutu.