The kids get to choose the restaurant we go to when it's their birthday and Abby decided (after MUCH flip-flopping) that she wanted to go to "the place with the chips" - also known as Pappasitos. Yes, she IS my daughter. We had a great time with Mum, Grandaddy, Nana, Poppy, Daddy, Jake, Hudson, and Sherry eating and opening gifts. Abby already made it clear that she wanted the waiters to sing to her (unlike Jake, who would rather eat broccoli than have any extra attention on him). I don't think she expected them to be quite so loud...
The waiters head her way and she's excited...

She's loving the hat...

And then the dude had to go and startle her with how loud his announcement was and she crumbled...

She cried the entire time...poor baby! But she recovered in time to enjoy her cake.

Abby...you are my heart. I adore you. I love your laugh - may it always come as easy as it does now. I love your sweet spirit and the way you care about your family and friends. I hate that you are growing older, but I love watching what you become. Stay independent, stay headstrong, stay loving, stay happy. Happy birthday Abby-girl.
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