It's been pointed out to me that I neglected to follow up on my Musings On Turning 40 post with a description of the lovely Fairy Princess party that my coworkers threw for me that afternoon. I had every three-year-old girl's dream birthday, except that I also got a big-ass box of delicious items from Bliss Spa, one of the most divine places on earth.
Here are some of the highlights, including a rare sighting of my actual face (I'm the one in the feathered and beaded pink tiara).
2 comments:
I am JEALOUS!!! I got a princess cake when I turned 30, but the cinderella coach!!! WOWEEEE :)
Obviously you graduate to the cinderella coach when you turn 40.
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