{Happy Burfday Dear Mommy!}

{Its not my birthday}

Alenna is obssesed with my birthday! She sings the birthday song constantly to me.

Today, she lined these little things on the window sill and came to get me screaming,

"ITS YOUR BurfDAY!! HAPPY BURFDAY! To dear mommy!"

Along with these, her gifts to me over the past week have included:

-A very old family picture of Ryan's family, where she stuck Chiquita Banana stickers all over the back of.

-She piled about 50 straws into stacks of about 10 and placed the stacks in a large circle

-She covered her whole body in fish stickers, called herself a bird, jumped onto my bed and told me that was because it was my birthday

I can only imagine her obssesion with it being my birthday is because of our countdown we have began. She knows it's my birthday next, than her's, and shortly after that her baby sister will be arriving.
Slow down there, girly. Mommies don't like too many birthdays (it means we're getting old!)