Azaya is 8! Hi, I'm back and pretty tan, without looking like old leather, thank goodness. I need to go to bed, but I wanted to leave you with a photo of my trip, and a photo of my oldest who turned eight years old today! She's having her party at her dad's house this year, and he was picking her up before the ice cream cake place opened, and so we used a wooden play cake, but she didn't mind. Does it seem weird? Well, we sang, we gave her presents, and she got to make a wish, and she didn't seem interested in asking her dad if she could stay later. She was, however, very interested in going shopping with him, so I think that was more important to her. How was that for a justification? I say fuck you, you parent criticizers. And besides, she doesn't like cake anyway. With no further ado, here we are: My heart is filled with so much love for her! |