The big girl had chicken fingers and (a few) french fries. As unhealthy as it might be, it is so strange to me that she can eat that stuff now. It was the first time I ordered a meal for her with ours!
Jamie and I both toke off from work on Friday, and we all celebrated together. It was memorable, special and fun... everything a child's birthday should be.
Yum! Finally some good stuff!
One of the new tricks that Aunt Kelly taught her last week is her ability to tell you how old she is when you ask, "How old is Brenna?"
With 8 months to go until he can join in the fun, Bobby was not impressed.
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