We took the kids out for pizza last night, for Ruby's birthday. They do a whole little birthday sundae thing here, and sing the (actual) happy birthday song (copyright violation, sure, but FUN!)
So, the guy comes out with the ice cream sundae, toots the horn (seriously!) and the red light is flashing on the ceiling. He says something about "We're celebrating a very special birthday - Ruby is six!" and Ruby pops way up on the bench, leans far forward so other people can see her well, hand on her hip, smiling at the other patrons.
Because, Ruby has such confidence, she just KNOWS these other people are feeling so fortunate to be there to celebrate her moment, you know?
Everyone sang to her, and she glowed. She blew out her candle (even though Lilya tried to sneak in at the last moment), and shared her ice cream with her sister. And Mom.
I don't think she made a wish, so I made one for her -- I wish that she always has that confidence, throughout her life, and the ability to draw people in. She has such charisma - you can't see her happiness and not share it.
We love you, Dolly. (Mommy, I'm RUBY!) I mean, Ruby.
Happy 6th Birthday!