once upon a time.
Once upon a time, in a far off land, there was a little girl who wished with all her little heart she could be a ballerina (princess puppy). On the morning that marked the third year from her birth, she awoke to find a most fluffy purple ballerina outfit and couldn't believe her good fortune.
When the little girl realized this fluffiness was hers to keep, she could hardly move those little legs fast enough to get it all put on. And oh, how her smile lit up the kingdom that morning.



When the little girl realized this fluffiness was hers to keep, she could hardly move those little legs fast enough to get it all put on. And oh, how her smile lit up the kingdom that morning.
Outside the sky was a brilliant blue and flowers were in blossom everywhere you looked. It was a perfect day for a ballerina birthday party. Soon all the other little ballerinas from near and far arrived in their fluffy little tutus, and weren't they the cutest little ballerinas you ever did see?
Paper dolls with tutus were colored, treasure hunts abounded, pink frosting was thoroughly enjoyed by all, balloons floated up, up and away, and twirling tutus and pointed tiptoes danced from one thing to the next. Oh joy. Oh bliss. Life is perfect and pink when you are a little girl turning three.
the end.
{invitations here. cupcakes here.}


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