I almost forgot about presents tonight. I guess Barbie stole the show, but luckily Olive didn't forget. I must say she is one of the best gift recipients you'll find, oohing, ahhing, and exclaiming her delight over everything from a pair of jammies to her "married dress"(to which she also exclaimed that now she can be married in the temple!) She is our Fancy-Nancy-Princess-of-any-kind-ballerina-married-lady girl. She's about as girly as they come. Who is responsible for this, I'd like to know?!
We love her dearly because of the pure joy she gets out of life. I'm hoping it'll rub off on me just a bit. Happy 4, O!