Cheryl the Great even filled it with tickets that you could take to the "store" in the back of the truck to pick out a present. Like a princess phone
Or cowboy guns
Or baby dolls
Then the adults got their own pinata, which promptly lost it's head, but that didn't stop us
And there were lots of bouncy balls
And walls to look over
And good food and friends
And cousins to feed
And cousins who didn't want to be fed
Which just left more for J. (In a sippy cup that wasn't even hers...)
The best part though, was the swing. And somebody threw a fit when we took her out of it, despite having a neutral expression during the actually swinging
P.S. Sorry to those family members who didn't make it in a picture. I was more playing with my lens than trying to record the event. And that was in between chasing after my daughter. Just because I didn't post unflattering pictures you on the internet doesn't mean I don't love you. Promise.
1 comment:
I love the picture of my hubby :) And remember how when I took J out of the swing she cried and when I walked back toward it she would stop? That was awesome :)
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