Yesterday, in spite of allergies from the deep, dark and beyond, I spent the day birthday party hopping.  The first was for Little K.  A few months ago her sister celebrated her third birthday with Cinderella and those other Disney princess lot.  Little K would just as soon eat the wheels off of Cinderella’s carriage than be bothered with all that fluff.  Give her an Oreo and a handful of cheese puffs and she’s good to go.