We are going to our little buddy Cole’s birthday party on Saturday. I am really excited! I have always loved birthday parties. From the time I was wee I would plan for weeks, nay months to provide the perfect party; for myself, my sisters, anyone who needed (or was coerced) into my assistance.
I remember organizing a kick ass clown themed party for Auntie Soph when we were little. I had a blast! Too bad Auntie Soph was scared of clowns – oops, didn’t consult the client well enough there.
Now, come my baby’s one-year-old milestone I find myself a little apprehensive.
There are politics surrounding the first birthday!
Does the baby get her first taste of cake (aka SUGAR)?
Does the baby get her first taste of cake (aka SUGAR)?
How do I draw the line on the guest list; friends, family, mommy groups, etc etc
The gift policy…?
As I’m writing this I’m starting to feel a little foolish.
It doesn’t matter does it?!?! No she won’t have cake, I will. I am really lucky to have so many friends that I love and family too! Gifts…? Bring em on! She’s worth it and her friends are too. After all, I’m working now!
PARTY!!!!
Wicked Meatball recipe coming tomorrow and a super easy sour cream apple pie on Sunday – just have to copy them out!!
Here’s a couple of photos of Little E going for exactly what she wants…determined little devil; and jamming on the piano with her friend Parker.
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