My Boy's Eleven and I Miss Party Stress
Last week My Boy turned eleven.11.
Ten plus 1.
Does this mark the TWEENS?
I think so.
The first year we didn't have a full-on Swag-fest with jumphouse and mommy-stress.
It was kinda nice.
Though when the weather gets it's head out of it's butt we're going to the beach.
The Beach Boardwalk that is.
My Boy will bring a couple of buds and they'll get their amusement park junk food and rides on.
We'll also get our season passes.
Look at me all multi-tasking.
It's about time.
But, I miss that bounce house.
I miss all the kids running amok.
I miss all the food and goody bags.
The store bought birthday cake that feeds a small army.
I miss the party stress.
Oh wait...no I don't.
June 10, 2012 at 2:34 PM
He is so adorable from birth to 11! What a handsome young man he is now. The "kid" party's are a bit stressful but yet so much fun!
June 18, 2012 at 6:10 AM
yes I can relate,but enjoy it while you can,when the grandkids come it starts all over again,lol