Yesterday we celebrated We Love Paizlee Day. When it is your special day you get to have a big special dinner of your choosing. Paizlee chose - ranch dressing. I love this kid.
We had salad (with homemade ranch dressing) and pink milk to drink, naturally. She was in her glory. We went around the table and told Paizlee exactly why she is so loved.
Breuklyn, "I love Paizlee because she is hilarious."
Maddux, "I love Paiz because she changes clothes like a million times a day and that is hilarious."
Brad, "I love Paizlee because you have absolutely no idea what she is going to do next. You never know where she will turn up, what she will do or what she will say. She is unpredictable and we love her for it."
Me, "I love Paiz because she dances her heart out at ballet but mostly because her tights are all saggy around her ankles. I love her because she will try absolutely anything. She is the bravest, most enthusiastic and energetic of the three. She climbs into bed in the middle of the night just because she needs to snuggle for a minute and then trundles off to bed again. She is our last baby and sometimes we have a hard time letting her be big and she is alright with that."
A trip to Baskin-Robbins (two scoops for her, strawberry and chocolate chip cookie dough, of course) rounded out her perfect day. Thanks, Paiz, for sharing your love with us. We are so lucky to have you.