Thursday, October 9, 2008

A Tigger Tale

This is Tigger. She's the Birthday Girl. There is a large party in her honor being held. Most of Tigger's Fan Club is in attendance. She is calm in the tumult. There are gifts to open.
When Tigger gets a much wanted gift she smiles sweetly. Jumping up and down, squealing, and just making a spectacle of yourself is not Tigger's M.O. (when she's being good).
She maintains her poise despite the ever present Paparazzi.
And when baby sisters commandeer a really neat new baby doll.
Tigger always chooses fashionable party themes and cakes. And she has her cakes made by the best private cake decorator in our circle, who happens to be a member of the Tigger Fan Club. (And no, it isn't me. But she is my friend. Some of her glory must spill on me for that little point, right?)
Tigger is sure to wear her fine jewels while eating cake. Appearances and all, darling. Can't be too careful!
Now Tigger is four. She knows lots of new things. She can do lots of things to help her Mama and Daddy around the house. She knows her letters. She knows a lot of numbers. She can sing a lot of songs. One thing she hasn't learned yet:
How to get Mommy to put that camera away. Because how can anyone resist this face?

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Renae said...

How sweet! What little girl doesn't love a purple pony? So fun!

One of my little girls turns five tomorrow. I'm feeling weepy. How can she be so big already?

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