We started Katriel’s birthday with our tradition of waking up the birthday child with a song.  She really was happy to see us, despite what this photo suggest. 

Nan came over after breakfast with a gift for her.  The box was almost as big as she was. 

I think we set records regionally for the warm temps for the day, which was perfect.  Nigel put Katriel’s new motor scooter together and she took it for a spin.

Later in the evening, we had her grandparents for supper, and our friends, the Hoyts joined us, as well. 

And what four year old doesn’t love a Yoda cake?

The last time the youngest child in our home turned four, I was 8 months pregnant.  Katriel is officially the oldest “baby Butler” ever. 
She is such a treasure.