Paisley has been looking forward to her ice cream birthday party for months now. I think she invited her grandparents to her ice cream party about 423 times before the month of August even arrived.
The birthday girl requested pizza and salad. You don't get much easier than that! I'll take it.
Paisley had fallen outside in the driveway earlier this week and scraped up her nose. She told people it looked like sausage. Oh, Pais!
Oliver rounded up a bunch of random toys of his and put them in this brown bin. He proudly gave it to Paisley as her birthday present.
She requested a fishing pole and a tackle box to put her fish in. Grandma and Grandpa delivered.
I just love her.
I love party planning and this party was a super fun one - the ice cream bar was such a hit.
Riley made fun of my pre-scooped ice cream (and to be honest, it was a huge mess to get it soft enough to scoop and then back in the freezer without melting everywhere), but it really did help during the actual party.
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