In honor of turning 5 this week, I hosted an Under the Sea
Tea Party. We wore fancy clothes (and lest we tire of any
one outfit, we were sure to swap dresses and consult the
dress up trunks...frequently.)

We conducted ourselves like true little ladies.

And engaged in stimulating conversation over cupcakes and fruit  kabobs.

At five, you really start to know what a good friend is all about.

They must enjoy a rousing game of musical chairs and be
somewhat capable of pinning the crown on the mermaid.

This is where I past the time.
Have cupcake, will travel.