Happy Birthday to Me

Last night Mommy and Daddy stayed up late putting up decorations and building a Playmobil house because today is my birthday and they wanted me to wake up to some special fanfare. Can you believe that I've been rockin' it for three whole years now?

While we were upstairs getting dressed we missed a phone call from my pal Campbell. It sounds like she was pretty excited that it was my birthday and couldn't wait until my party on Sunday to shout it from the mountaintops:

Hear Campbell singing me happy birthday here. Is that not the sweetest thing ever?

Those that know me are aware that I'm often hard to wake up. Not even persistent coaxing by Mommy and assuring me that there was a surprise downstairs was enough to get me going with a start.

Poor Mommy and Daddy were so excited for me to see the streamers all around and the gifts they had laid out. It's not that I didn't appreciate it, it's just that, well, it was too damn early.

Things start to get better once I get the bottle goin'. I guess it's sort of like all of the adults and their beloved coffee. Once I had the opportunity to ease into the day, it all started to become clear and I eventually was very excited.

The highlight of the day was when Nana picked me up from school early and we went out for ice cream at Walter's Scoop. When we got home she had another surprise waiting for me too:

Today was an awesome day and the perfect way to celebrate my birthday, but I am looking forward to the expanded party celebration hopefully at Golden Gardens if the weather holds out. Happy birthday to me. =)