I never liked pink. I wasn't the sister that loved dolls or girly things. I always said that I would NEVER call my daughter "princess" or encourage the values that often come with "princessy" things such as glorifying looks over brains. I think that God is laughing at me because I don't think I have ever met a little girl that loves the color pink, or anything having to do with a princess, as much as mine. Today was Grace's 3rd birthday. I can't believe she is 3! She woke up today and asked "is today my birthday?" I told her it was, and she got a confused look on her face and asked, "where is the cake? where are the balloons?" Well, she needn't have been concerned, they were coming! We had a princess day, all around! Even Noah got in the mood, loving Grace's high-heeled shoes and her pink baby stroller. Grace wore at least 3 layers of fluff (slips, dress ups, etc) at all times during the day. As I type this she is asleep in her room, in a poofy white slip (the kind I used to throw over my head and pretend was hair when I played dress-ups.) I love that Grace is just as much of an individual as I was. Just much more pink. There are too many pictures to post here, so go to my website (www.lindsayhallam.com). They will be posted there at www.lindsayhallam.com/graces3bday by the end of the night. Here are a couple to tide you over :)





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Love your take on princesses and your princess. She is a beautiful princess! Love you!!! jamie
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