Yesterday we celebrated Pokado’s 7th birthday.
She is such a happy, cheerful, helpful person. It has been wonderful to see the little worried sparrow grow into a war horse (she wishes).
She received this little music jewelry box from her grandparents, and for a day and a half “My Old Kentucky Home” rang about the house. I finally told her the dancing horse needed a rest.
In other news, LK is reading everything over my shoulder. Squeaky turned the quike (a 4-wheeled ride on toy constructed by the Dearliest for toddlers) into a skateboard. Strong, silent Arc became a chatterbox, and the Princess now blames Squeaky for everything.
Even things she clearly wasn’t involved in.