Annabelle is seven. We've celebrated thoroughly, and she felt like 'The Birthday Girl' for three solid days.
The first cake, on her birthday, after a big day of school (with cupcakes!), swimming lessons (where they sang happy birthday in the pool), and dinner out.
Saturday's events didn't go so smoothly, and I neglected to take any pictures.
By Sunday, everything was rosy again, and here she is in the birthday chair at her party venue,
followed by some wild dancing games.
I'm glad it's all over - one week of school left before the holidays, and by then I expect the children will be ready for some pyjama days. Quite possibly I will be too.