My baby turns three on Friday. I know. It doesn't seem possible. Three is no longer a baby. Sigh.
My Gracie is not all princesses and sparkles like Mercy. She loves purple and pink, but she is also slightly obsessed with Wonder Woman, thus our theme for turning three. No kid parties at our house until they turn five (Mercy has the big five coming up, I should probably start planning now, but I won't). And both sides of the family ruined my plan to do a joint party, by planning their own things at the respective grandparents' houses. Their right, still I'm a little sad. Sigh. (I know I have control issues.) But I refuse to scale back just because there aren't a lot of people to see my efforts. I really believe the efforts are for my little girl who will love it! (Daniel and Mercy will love it too!)
Intrigued by what can be done with such simplicity? Pictures to come.