32 photographs. That's how many images it takes to tell the story of Bells' birthday. Of the 60 images my sister took, there were thirty-two that I couldn't NOT share. I know. I know I say this same thing every year and I'll probably say it at every birthday party, every year until my sweet girls grow up and move out. And after that, I'll probably say it about my grandbabies' birthdays. But this year, it might actually be true. This was the best birthday ever. I know I talked a little about it when I shared weekend links last week, but Ella came up with the idea of a "charity birthday" all on her own. It was back in the spring, long before we'd even talked about what to do for her party this year. I picked her up from Gran's house like any other Tuesday afternoon and she had a sparkle in ...