Monday, June 2, 2008

birthday extravaganza

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Amara celebrated a friend's birthday over the weekend. I know who the birthday girl is. But her parents could slap me across the face and I'd have no idea who they were.

So I didn't know what to expect when we rang the doorbell to their home.

Friend2Amara's mom offered for me to stay. But I boogied out to run errands.

Everything seemed status quo. The table was set for cake. Some games were scattered around the living room.

But when I arrived to pick Amara up, I saw that this was no ordinary five year old's party.



Friend2Amara's mom obviously didn't kid around when it came to her daughter's birthday party.

The family brought in a face painter. I've never hired one. But I can't imagine that being a cheap expense.

Each partygoer was sent home with her own set of fairy wings, fairy skirt, and wand all packed in a beautiful personalized bag.

Amara's fifth birthday is next week. And I haven't even planned our family get together.

Yet Friend2Amara's mom has a royal dinner laid out.

Ugh. I hate overachievers. What happened to simplicity?

2 comments :

  1. guilty as charged. personally, I think one of the perks for having kids is being able to have more parties a year.

    but I'm weird like that.


    don't worry, though.. I fail miserably as a mother and wife and friend and woman in MANY MANY other areas.. so I consider it all balanced. Just tell yourself the friend's mom has unorganized piles in her closets or hairy legs cause she forgets to shave. HAH!

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  2. You calling someone else overachiever?

    Hello Pot -- Meet Kettle.

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