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Callae's birthday

  It just occurred to me that I never wrote about Callae's first birthday, I mean really, what kind of mother forgets to blog about her only daughters first birthday? A frazzled one, that's who! Anyway, she turned one on August 10th and we did have a little party. It was a BBQ with family, girly balloons and a pink cake covered with pearls and topped with a sparkling singing candle (which might I add, was a big hit), and as most first birthdays, we enjoyed it more than she did.
  I bought her her first baby doll, and she of course, got plenty of clothes and was spoiled by the grandparents.
  She is now 13 months and started walking about 2 weeks ago, the time has flown and I can't believe my baby is becoming a toddler! I sure do love that beautiful little girl and can't picture my life without her.

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  1. NatalieSeptember 18, 2011 at 9:01 PM

    You shouldn't feel too bad. I'm the frazzled mother who hasn't posted anything about the last 2 months. I can't believe cute Callae is walking! We haven't chatted in a while. The past few weeks have been CRAZY! Maybe one of these days I'll actually see you and get a chance to catch up.

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  2. HeatherSeptember 19, 2011 at 11:51 AM

    Happy birthday Callae!!! I can't believe you are one. It seems like just yesterday you were born.

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