According to the only records we have, today is Lyric's birthday-six years old already! So, naturally we had a party! Yesterday I picked up some special goodies on my way home from work-they looked just perfect for the special occasion.
I tried to get Lyric to pose with the cake, but the temptation was too much. She had to go for the icing.
Really, there was no stopping her.
Don't worry. Shortly after this I divided everything up and she shared (if reluctantly) with her brother and sisters. I'm pretty sure Abby thinks she has stumbled upon the best place ever-but since birthday cake isn't really part of her diet plan she has to skip dinner. I haven't told her yet.
Just like that you're six years old and you take a nap and you wake up and you're twenty-five and your high school sweetheart becomes your wife...
Ain't no rhyme or reason No complicated meaning Ain't no need to over think it Let go laughing Life don't go quite like you planned it We try so hard to understand it The irrefutable, indisputable fact is... It happens