Nine little girls invaded our home last week to celebrate Luca’s 8th birthday. They have so much excitement and energy their little bodies can barely contain it. And I had no idea what they talked about because the speak a language that’s foreign to me.
One little girl asked Kim if she could perform a dance for the group. Another girl wolfed down three hotdogs.
But my favorite memory can be summed up in this card that was made for Luca by her friend: