Time for Manic Monday and Jewels!!

You ever have one of those moments that you ask yourself...

Did I really just do that?

Well this isn't one of those moments!

Without further adieu, let me introduce you to the birthday girl (crowd goes wild and screams)

This would be the absolutely, always adorable Amber. She is my little pretty child... who drives me up the wall.

Srsly, the girl don't listen to nuffffffffffffin her momma says.

UNLESS

The word is "cookie"

Then she is my best friend.

Anyhoos, you're perhaps wondering why she's wearing that pretty little tinsle, and that would be because that was her 9th birthday.

Yup!

NINE.

Oh my baby grows up too quick.

Told her she's not allowed to age.

Like. at. all.

But then you say to yourself... wait...

Are those jewels?

Is she wearing a necklace?

Why yyyyyyeeessssssss!!!!!!

She is.

Isn't she too adorable for words?

She wore it all day long and left it on.

Happy Birthday Amber!!!

9 yrs old

Sniff.

Ish meh babeh.

Until she barks.

Then it's more like AMBER SHUT UPPPPP!!!!!!!!

Yeah even that don't work.

She gives you the... what?... look

What about you? Do you spoil your pets on their special day?

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