[caption id="attachment_1184" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption=""Where'd he go?""]

[caption id="attachment_1185" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption=""Bye Bye, Ryder!""]

And then, there was the moment of which her daddy was most proud. This was Madeline's first attempt at playing basketball. In addition to the wildly popular choo-choo train, Ryder's party was also equipped with a basketball...um...thing (Dan says it's called a goal, and I should stop being such a ninny). I know there was a ball floating around somewhere, but Madeline decided this game should be played with a balloon.
[caption id="attachment_1186" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption=""I wonder if I can get this balloon into that basket.""]

[caption id="attachment_1187" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption=""Of course I can. Mommy and Daddy said there's nothing I can't do.""]

[caption id="attachment_1188" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption=""Go, Madeline!""]

[caption id="attachment_1189" align="aligncenter" width="300" caption="And, the crowd goes wild!"]

(Don't worry. She's still our sugar and spice and everything nice Princess Diva Madeline.)
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