How cute are birthdays when you're three? So cute. It's all about delivering the news, and not so much about all the accouterments. Telling everyone you see that "I'M THREE NOW!"
But of course we did some accouterments.
Birthday breakfast of pancakes, pre-daycare.
Me (overly excited): Happy Birthday! I'm making you special Birthday Pancakes!!!
Bella: I don't want pancakes.
Me (crushed): What do you want?
Bella: Pancakes with SYRUP!!
Someone once told me that a three-year-old is just a two-year-old with a better sense of humor. Seems to be true, although I don't personally prefer to joke about pancakes. Some things are just sacred.
Strawberry cake, as requested. I used
this recipe and it turned out very strawberry-y, just as I'd hoped. It also turned out to be nuclear pink, which was a little beyond my expectations, but hey I wasn't complaining.
And the much-anticipated gift opening! She was as thrilled as I had hoped she'd be with her own Dora back pack. She right away stuffed it full (with whatever was handy) and put it on. She didn't want to take it off later to put on pajamas so she ended up wearing it with her pajamas, too. When she wouldn't take it off to sit on the toilet, that's when I knew, FTW.
Also, a new train.
And a new doll.
This morning was a little neighborhood party, with 4 kids. Bella was very excited and shouted just before everyone started arriving, "I'm going to SHARE!" Way to pump yourself up, kid.
We did a Dora theme, and the kids played "Pin the Tail on Swiper," which was cute except kids that age are apparently highly traumatized by blindfolds. Next, Swiper swiped all my party napkins and hid them all over (that sneaky fox!) and the kids had to help me find them. They liked that game the best and wanted to play it a bunch of times. Then they had cupcakes and opened presents and tore all over the house like wild animals and filled the toilet with toilet paper. Overall, I think it couldn't have gone better!
What a terrific third birthday!