Some day, her prince will come...and break my heart.
It's the Frog's fourth on the 29th but we'll be heading off to England soon, so we thought we'd give her a party here before we leave.
She wanted to be Sleeping Beauty for the day, hence the dress. I don't think she's quite got the hang of the sleeping bit though, she's been running us off our feet all day.
Anyway, the guests will be arriving soon. Zsuzsi is taking care of all things comestible and I have been, rather foolishly in my opinion, put in charge of the water bombs.
Unless I can conquer my competitive instincts, there'll be a lot of very wet toddlers and it'll all end in tears.
And I'll be sleeping with the Alsatian tonight.
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