Sophia's 3rd Birthday

Tuesday (July 21st) was Sophie's 3rd Birthday!! Amongst many other wonderful things from Grandma's and Grandpa's and Aunts and Uncles, there are two especially interesting gifts.

1.) the puppy (from mommy and daddy)
2.) scissors (part of a backpack full of school supplies from Mamaw C)

1.) the puppy. Now, most of you know we already have a great dane named Gemma. we love her, but she is still a little to big and uncoordinated to successfully play with the girls. Sophia LOVES dogs, so Brandon and I selected a small-med. sized dog breed that Brandon is familiar with, and surprised her with it. She named the dog Cinderella Cinderella. Not to be confused with just 'Cinderella.' She loves the dog, she carries it around EVERYWHERE, does not want to leave the house without it, sleeps with it. Its a success... except...

this dog is about 2 lbs. its TINY, OKAY!? and she sleeps... a lot! and when she sleeps, she hides. Little Cinderella Cinderella will disappear for like 3 hours and we cant find her, then she just shows up. she hides under things, in things, in laundry, shoes... ANYwhere that is quiet and away from children pestering her. this is a problem when we want to leave, or have an errand. we cant really leave with a puppy somewhere sleeping that could at any moment wake up and need to eat or potty or chew. So we are currently working on discovering her hiding spots so that we can track her down when necessary. The Laundry pile in hallyway is the usual spot, we are discovering.

2.) the scissors. now this does not sound like a safe gift for a 3 year old. but i believe that the intent was not for her to use them now, but instead to be used when she needs them for school. however, they were in her backpack full of goodies, and i forgot to take them out and hide them.

(this picture was taken AFTER getting fixed.)
well, she found them. and yes, she used them... and,yes, of course on her hair. as you might guess, it was quite a pitiful sight. every person that knows about the haircutting fiasco has told me that their child cut their hair, too, and that all kids do. but it doesnt change the shock i felt when my 3-yr-old handed me a big handful of her own hair. the ANGEL that cuts hair here at the Spa came in (on her day off) about 15 minutes after i discovered Sophia's hack job (i called in hysterics) and fixed it, gave her a trendy little stack in the back and evened up the bangs as best as she could. so her hair ended up adorable anyway. ----->

other than that, the birthday books and dolls and clothes and jammies and playdough and watercolor paints all went smoothly. she is still playing with all her new stuff constantly.