I bet you didn't know that -- in order to be "officially" three, one MUST have cupcakes with and go for a golf cart ride with her TRIPLET BOY neighbors. Thomas and I waved goodbye today (the first of many) as our three year old rode off into the sunset with her three handsome buddies next door. (Thankfully, their sweet mom chaperoned and was a great driver!).
We are glad to report, too, that Turner has been indoctrinated into the anomaly that is Peachtree City by riding around town in a golf cart. She was very proud and said that "next time, mom, you can go."
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