It's been an annual excursion for the birthday girl through the years, a trip to the American Girl store. Yesterday was the day. Even though she is fully nine years old (
and sixteen days, but who's counting), this year illness and other commitments had delayed our trip for a few weeks. She was so excited that she awakened yesterday morning at 2:15 AM in anticipation of our day!

This was the first time that we went, she was three. She is every bit as a discriminating shopper now as she was back in 2016. We looked at
everything every. single. thing(!), but she kept circling back around to the Ski and Snack Shop as well as the bench and fire pit.
She had birthday money and a gift card to spend, she was seriously careful and deliberate with her calculations and told me, at long last, that she had made her final selections; it was a joyful time!
She's grown, through the years, and so has her "wish list". That's okay, you're only a little girl once!
Time. Slow. Down! She'll only be nine for such a brief, fleeting, time;
these are, truly, golden days for making memories to last a lifetime.
This rascal may have hitchhiked a ride home with us too. 😉 Every ski shop needs a rescue pup.
Life is Good!