It's My Party and I'll be Dainty if I want to...
01.18.2009
Supa Blogga Supreme Mama

It seems like just mere days ago that God brought this incredible little person into our lives. It's funny to think, at first, that I thought I might have a hard time loving her as much as my sweet Aiden. It's funny how much love one person's heart is capable of. I blinked, she's one, and I'm amazed at the blessings God has brought us through her. What an incredible gift. 

Okay. Enough of the serious/cheesy stuff. Check out the blur on that invite. No stalkers, please. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We celebrated the occasion with a little shindig at our place. A few family and Emerson's friends-but can I start by showing off our cake? If there's anyone in Montgomery in need of a fabo cake lady, I have found her. Homemade from scratch and to die for...this woman has got some skills. The cake was uhhh a bit large, {I could have folded Emmy up and stuck her inside so she could pull of a Marilyn Monroe} And if anyone wants to know how much I paid for this mug-just ask-(it's unbelievable, if you know anything about cake pricing!)

 

 


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Check out the digs. The shirt was made by Abbie, a friend of mine who is getting up and started with monogramming and appliques. I thought she did a fabulous job! We trade services a lot...Again, Montgomery-need a monogramming chick-this is your gal!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ahh the mass chaos of opening gifts with little ones...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ummmm are you guys sure this is all for me? 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I am a "dainty" girl {Mrs. Jamey calls me that, and Mommy thinks she's right...Mommy was a little disappointed I didn't show my true pigfest colors that day...}

After all our wonderful guests left {ALL of whom offered to clean up, and some who read my blog tried to take off their shoes (oops)} Jamin and I could be found while the babes were sleeping at the after party. Cleaning up the carnage-this was half of it. Glad the kiddies had a blast! I'm kinda glad its over. SHEW!

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