EmBaby asks, "Why did God give you an Emily?" Her favorite answer? "He knew we really, really needed one." She always smiles and says, "That's right!" I think she's got a good grip on the situation.
Sunday, she turned four, and so did all her dolls, and all the girls in her favorite stories, and her little ponies. It's a houseful of four-year-olds, if you ask her.
The timing wasn't that hot, on our part. (Not the birth, itself - we all know there wasn't much say we had in that!) But, it was a Sunday, which is a busy day for us. And then someone from work offered Zorak a deer, so there was a drive to pick it up - yes, that day. She had a birthday party/deer butchering party. Bit unorthodox, I suppose, if you don't live in the more remote parts of Russia. We were all busy, getting things done and visiting in between, so that's the best shot we have of the cake.
EmBaby went with Zorak and Smidge to pick up the deer, so I made her wear warm clothes that morning. She compromised by layering. A girl doesn't have to sacrifice feeling pretty just to stay warm, you know! Particularly not on her birthday!
There were stickers, which we are still finding in weird places on Jason. He has got to be the most patient little brother, ever. And there were the People We Love, who came to spend the afternoon with us, and help celebrate her into her new stage with love and cheer.
The felted jackal was fantastic with all the guests and activity. He stayed in the living room, of his own volition, while everybody ate. He didn't terrorize even the smallest guest. He had a lovely time. And when everyone left, he promptly crashed.
And, of course, she loved her annual serenade-by-phone, from LB and her tuneful crew. (Love the outfit. Her brothers picked out the skirt and headband for her. They're pretty good at having a sister!)
And it's shaping up to be a beautiful year!
Kiss those babies!
~Dy
8 comments:
love the fairy wings and the big flower in her hair!
What a little sweetie. Your EmBaby stories always make me smile.
What you have is a fashionista on your hands, Dy! She is adorable! Happy Four, Emily!
What a fabulous response to why God gave you an Em!
The pink cake is sweet, and the angel wings divine.
Congrats on the venison! When we last arrived at our Aunt and Uncles in Northern Wisconsin, Uncle took a break to poke his head out of the garage and say hi and then back to finish "dressing" young cousin (12) Sara's first "acquisition". The rest of us visited and played about, so totally get that part of the day.
So dear that you enjoy it all ~ and are willing to share.
Pamela
Happy belated birthday big girl! She is beautiful Dy! And I know she is a blessing in so many ways.
Hugs
Kathy
Wasn't she four last year? ;)
I still remember when she was born, and can't believe it's been 4 years already. It looks like you all had a wonderful day, and I *love* seeing all the pink and "pretties" in your photos.
Happy Birthday, Emily!!! Four is going to be a fantastic year!
Hillary, last year she lobbied to be "three and four" so that she could not only play baseball, but also so that this year, she could be "Jacob".
That didn't pan out quite as she'd hoped.
That's right! I remembered something about her skipping a year when she had her birthday, but couldn't put my finger on how exactly that worked. :)
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