October 2016: Moira's 8th birthday!

Moira insisted on planning every aspect of her 8th birthday party, and we were more than happy to oblige. She wanted to invite a few of her friends from school, our close family friends, and of course, her baby cousins and Aunt and Uncle. She picked out all of the decorations, decided what food we would offer, worked out the details on the games we would play, and arranged to have a piñata as well. All of the kiddos had a great time playing outside and inside, and our hearts were filled as we watched Moira celebrate another year on this earth in her own way. 

Playing outside with her friends--bubbles were involved

Hannah and Claire in deep discussion

Grandma and Linda with the twins

The boys--Julian, Fletcher, and Jack

Conducting the pin the butterfly game inside our house

The butterfly piñata

Moira asked for this exact cake, and Aunt Kate made it happen!

Celebrating her 8th birthday!

Rose, Lily, Layla, Moira, Julian, Claire, Hannah, and Jack

Linda and her girl

Moira and her grandma




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