The forecast said it was supposed to rain all day so I was sluggish to plan anything... but then it turned out to be the most beautiful day and decided to have a yummy dinner on the roof.
Eloise enjoyed the extra attention, the singing, the presents, and most definitely the cake. And we were all very happy that Grandma Betsy was there for the fun (and all the preparation and clean up)
PS- I would normally put a headband on her for such a special occasion- but she won't keep them on anymore. I don't care- I am just glad she doesn't understand that people ALWAYS think she is a boy. So hopefully she will hurry and grow some hair and maybe she should only wear pink until then. (the lady at the grocery store asked if she was a boy or girl- I told her and then she said "oh, she looks like a boy"... ummm, thanks? what do I say to that!?)