This is hard. Aili’s party was on Sunday and I can’t even write a semi-humorous post about it because it quite literally went off without any problems.
The perfect number of guests showed up. Not too many, not too few. The cake was lovely, the princess wands were a hit, no one cried, puked or got hurt…. There were no trainwreck moments or mishaps of the kind that generally follow me.
Well, Robert did try to lick the frosting off all the cakes a few times, but honestly, that’s NOTHING compared to what could have happened.
I don’t want to jinx myself, but I am starting to think that we may have survived the children to an age where their parties are actually less work than fun now. WHOA.
Even Grandpa had fun!