I've lost my girl

Ruth had the opportunity to go and play assistant to her Dad on a short recruiting trip this week, so it is decidedly masculine around our house. But I actually started to feel like I was losing my girl last week, when she announced to me that she wants to have a Star Wars themed birthday party in a few months. What?! Ruth's birthday party is pretty much my one chance a year to throw a really girly party. Because, Every. One. Else. In. My. House. Is. A. Boy. And she chooses Star Wars. {sigh} I blame her father.