Dearest female cherub, Once again it’s time for your birthday letter and once again it’s late. It’s fantastically late, setting new records even! I continue to make fabulous failings in this area. You’re welcome. Now let’s never speak of this again. For you’re 9th birthday we hosted a fashion shoot birthday party for 8 of...
I haven’t commented in a while, but pop in from time to time and am always in awe of the gorgeous work you’re doing. Had to comment on this one, though, because even though I’m only a bloggy friend, I can hardly believe Emme is NINE (and, from the sounds of the letter, has been for a little while now). NINE. I’m just not sure how the heck time keeps passing so quickly.
I’m old.