Our Puchis Poo is 3. Where did the time go?
On her actual birthday all Emilia really wanted was to go to Papa’s trabajo (work) and have lunch. Easy enough. She didn’t even want another present saying “but I have a playset!” (Clearly, this is NOT my child as I am firmly in the ‘the-more-gifts-the-better’ camp). Generally speaking it was a pretty low-key day – the big excitement had already passed and frankly her tummy was a bit upset by all the sugar/dairy/sweets – and picking out her own outfits. Some shots of her day.
Emilia started her day playing in my tub. It’s her new favorite place to play. Totally random I know. she lines up all the shampoo bottles and such as her ‘babies and sweethearts’ and they have ‘conversations’ – yikes.
Finding Papa in the sea of bankers in uniform (dark pants, blue shirts).
in line at lunch.
Later at home after birthday dinner some birthday cake made by Grandpa and singing.
holy cats a family picture – like emilia’s laser focus? wonder what she’s thinking? :)