I don't like Monkey Joe.

Glimpses of Miranda's Party

Monkey Joe coming to wish Miranda a Happy Birthday.

Some kids love him. Some kids don't.

Our girl does not.

This is Miranda reaching for Daddy as

Monkey Joe approached.

She has probably told us 20 times since Saturday

that she does NOT like Monkey Joe.

She also asks if he'll be at Publix, in her room, or

at school. Oh, dear.

This is the look of relief after Monkey Joe left.

Rory just likes cake and ice cream.

Jason liked the food, too.
Michael and Andrew caught up over cake.

The Big Moment.

We hoped she'd "blow" it.

How is she three already?

I call this one "Still Miranda."

It was the only time she was still all day.

The fabulous "Vicky-Toria!"

That's what Miranda calls her.

We love her for being a girl.

Miranda's class is a giant testosterone fest.

Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, girl, boy, boy...

you get the picture.

Miranda in Motion

Matty in Motion

Those boys love her.

Look at Andrew.

He waited for her to make to the top.

Awww.

The other man in Miranda's life.

Some of the adults played, too.

The games were a big hit.

Matthew T. brought his sister, Ashley.

We love her, too.

She's like Miranda's big sissa.

I know.

I couldn't get anyone to look at me all day.

Miranda showing the love to Jason.

Lots of special people came to see Miranda.

That place is so fun.

This was Miranda's favorite part.

Shooting hoops.

This group of kiddos has talent.

Old tennis ball calves herself.

From 2 years of walking on her toes.

Tip Toe. Tip Toe. Tip Toe.

A little bit of the action.

It is a "bouncy" place after all.