Eight

Kirsten turned eight yesterday! Isn't she beautiful?
She's still working on earning her own bedroom here. (The pink room is still basically empty - my scrap stuff is in there but could easily moved if she'd just keep her shared room clean for a week or so.) I asked what she'd want for her birthday if she could have anything, and she said $100 or the pink room. At least one of those two things is possible. If only she didn't hate to pick up after herself so much.