Yesterday I turned 31 years old. This was not the highlight of my weekend though. We had a very busy weekend. Friday night my parents arrived to kick off my mom's spring break. Of course Mrs. Procrastination and terrrible housekeeper that I am was no where near ready for them and unfornutately my mom started her spring break helping me clean house. We cleaned and made tutus and pink flower cupcakes. Not for my birthday of course but for my daughter's seventh birthday party on Saturday afternoon. At one oclock on Saturday afternoon the door bell rang and nine little girls descended on our house for a bring your favorite baby doll, Fancy Nancy, fun filled soiree.

They were excited, they were giggly, they were loud and they had a lot of fun. We decorated with pink and purple. Lots of hearts, stars, and butterflies.

I made tutus to wear and we got bracelets, rings, necklaces, sunglasses, and dressed up and had the most fun. Of course everyone brought their favorite doll who posed for pictures with us and sat at their own table and feasted on doughnut.

They had a blast and the birthday girl was thouroughly spoiled and loved every minute of it. But this was not the highlight of the weekend. On Saturday night extremely tired from all the party fun and preparations my family took me out to Texas Roadhouse to celebrate my birthday. After a really long wait we got a table and had a delicious meal. My sister gave me some pretty jewelry and a spa kit (can't wait to try that out), my parents gave me some money and my husband and girls gave me a really nice MP3 player, just what I asked for. When I asked for one I really just meant a cheap basic player like my daughter got for Christmas but he got me one with a radio and a a place to put photos. I have had so much fun playing with it.
But alas this was still not the highlight of my weekend. The main attraction of this weekend was watching my oldest daughter get baptized on my birthday. I stood up beside the baptistry taking pictures and sobbing and praising God for saving my young daughter. She is a precious gift to my husband and I and now she has accepted the most precious gift that is out there, the Salvation of Jesus Christ. What a wonderful weekend and the most marvelous birthday blessing a momma could ever ask for.