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Sylvia turns three years old. Her mom threw her a birthday party with friends and neighbors present. The theme was all things princess. Her mom made a birthday cake shaped like a crown. Only glitch was she ate some of the jewels before the guests arrived but mom quickly replaced them.
The first words out of her mouth when I arrived for the big event was -- "I'm the birthday girl." And she was. Our sweet little Sylvie.