After 3 handsome sons in 3 years, I got my first daughter. The day my mom and I saw her ultrasound, I posted a poem on the garage door for Kenny to find after work. It said,
'Roses are red, Violets are blue; Three boys and a girl for me and you!'
And this month that sweet thing turned into a teenager. My goodness.
Hannah means 'full of grace', and Rachelle means 'little lamb'. She is sweet and trusting and insightful and simple. She loves jeans and a t-shirt, like her Mama. Nail polish? Not so much. But can that girl bake. And she is becoming my good and wise friend, even better.
What a gift for a first daughter.
Oh Yes. Another COSTCO Bear! I know, I rock.
Her friend's little brother made this cool 'I Love Jesus' bear for her.
Her sweet and fun friend, holding Bubbs. And yes, I know we're beyond the age of red-eye, but I'm too busy to deal with it.
Two amazing Bundt cakes. Don't worry, I frosted them before the guests came. Not that they lasted long enough for me to take another picture...
And for dinner Hannah requested Alton Brown's Sweet and Sour Pork. Hand-breaded. With fresh pineapple. And steamed rice. And cabbage salad. Wow.