Yesterday was my daughter Gianna’s third birthday. She had been looking forward to this birthday for months – telling everyone she meets how old she will be turning, choosing what type of cake she wanted, who she would invite, etc. Unfortunately, Gianna came down with a horrible cold last Thursday and we had to cancel her little soirée. The five of us celebrated anyways and had a lovely butterfly filled day.
When our birthday princess woke up in the morning, she was greeted by a flock of butterflies.
Made of tissue paper and pipe cleaner, the butterflies were strung by string to our living room ceiling fan.
They must have mistaken the tissue wrapped presents for flowers, because a few landed on them as well.
I hope you had a wonderful day, dear daughter.
More butterflies to come…