Fifteenth Birthday Party...since I have trouble spelling the Spanish equivalent...

 A lady that works for Cora held a quincinieta...qincineta...kinsinyeta...fifteenth birthday party for her daughter.  We were invited.  So we packed up the baby and I grabbed the old lady...wait, that sounds like a Neil Diamond song.  Anyway, we went.  It was an all day affair, to which we attended only a small part, since Chloe was late for nap and she probably would not have appreciated sitting quietly for the church service.

We went to the part with food and dancing...both things Chloe appreciates to differing extents.  She loves other kids, particularly boys.  This young man was one of her favorites.  

 but, running full tilt into strangers and running around with these girls was also fun.

 And she managed to steal the boy's hat...I think we all thought it look better on her.

 There she goes again!

 The cake was bold and I wish we knew how it tasted, but Chloe gave out before the night was truly going.  Oh, well, we had fun and Chloe did too!