Isabel turned 5 last week, and we celebrated on Sunday because JD was traveling last week. She left 4 behind with a bang, as we ended up in the E.R. on Monday night after she split open her forehead on the front steps. We had a small celebration and invited a few kids from the neighborhood to have cake and ice cream. They were all so happy to run around the backyard and eat the cake that it made me wonder why I ever planned more elaborate parties. Isabel at five is spunky, determined, petite, the youngest in her class, and the loudest in her class and of her siblings. She is a funny girl, and we love her so.
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