Thursday, June 4, 2009

*~* 4 *~*

Someone's having a birthday Saturday.  We celebrated at Poppie's and Nana's house today.

No, that one's twenty-four.  When his little princess just didn't feel like wearing the tiara, he donned it, himself.  And would ya look at that: his lovely bride dotes on him in spite of it.  Really, Son, that's taking waste-not to new and unexpected heights.  It didn't cost me that much, and the plum will wear it eventually.

Here's the birthday girl.

She takes after her nana:

Nana handed her a knife KNIFE and told her to cut herself the first piece.
She did it.

See.  Told ya.

For he shall give his angels charge over thee, to keep thee in all thy ways.  ~Psalm 91:11


Laurel said...

How precious! I do believe she will have to arm wrestle Dad for her tiara.

Annie T. said...

Well, Hel-lo, Kitty!! Nice job on the cake CN!! The tiara DOES look better on the Plum, but she doesn't look as happy as her daddy when he was wearing it. ;)

Must have been a fun, fun day! Love it!