Balloons on her door for the morning.
She came in our bed in the morning and told me she was eight.
Presley came in while we were still lying there to tell her happy birthday too.
We didn't do much during the day (except ask 150 times when she'd get to open presents)
Harper wanted to go to Sumo Hibachi for dinner.
She didn't like wearing this face mask when they sang her happy birthday.
Then we came home and opened gifts.
And had ice cream cake (her choice).
Blue frosting'ed tongues.
Harper tried out her roller skates and we took a late night swim.
Happy EIGHTH Birthday!
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