It all started eight years ago today..... It all started with Gabriella.....
She had to be born on a different day than everyone else...
So, it is party time.
Or, as everyone else says, "Happy BIrthday!"
We will review the party in pictures for tonight.
I have already crossed the sleep zone barrier and the concierge is right behind me.
I will tell you more about my vomiting from tonight and my less-than-party-state-of-being tonight.
I will also share thoughts about having ten children and fall.
Tonight I will retire.
Sooner rather than later.....
May you find more to talk about than the weather, your health and other's shortcomings...
Just sayin'
TTFN!
-G
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| Who picked these hats out anyway? |
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| I hate this hat, where is my tiara? |
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| Raphael going birthday cowboy on us.... |
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| Exhausted from the party fun.... |
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| I helped..... |
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| Tessa says. "No thank you" on all accounts.... |
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| What part of "no thank you" do you not understand? |
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| Bertie says, "Does this make me look fat?...." |
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| Sophie is cautiously checking out the suspicious conical object.... |
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| Hellloooo? |
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| Where did everyone's party hats go, and why do I have curly ribbons, but I don't have a lei? |
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| I think they ate all the cake before I got here....... |
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