Anna turned 3 -- and we turned an unsuspecting weekend into a toddler frenzy. First, came the parade of princesses at her party on Saturday.
We managed to quarantine the adults in the safety of the backyard and Steve BBQ'd the afternoon away, while the princesses played dress up, sang along to our Disney princess video...
............and chased the cat about willy nilly.
Then, on Sunday, we joined our friends at the 'Pop Go the Wiggles' concert.
We "played our guitars with Murray," screamed "Wake up Jeff!" every time the poor purple man tried to get some shut eye, and sang about fruit salad all afternoon.
The show even included ballerinas, which made little Anna say, "Ooooooohhhh," and rather than hold up lighters at the concert, the Wiggles instructed all the parents to turn on their cell phones and hold them up -- it had the exact same effect too. Twinkle Twinkle Little Star was downright inspirational...
Here's a whole herd of Wiggles, Wiggly dancers, and Wiggly mascots...
Mommy's favorite part (yes, mommy gets one!) was when Anthony and Captain Feathersword were telling a story of the Chickens coming to Albuquerque on the train. Anthony was a bit of a show-off. Go figure.
And then the finale with the Big Red Car driven by "The New Greg" (I think his name is Sam maybe).
