It's birthday week for K and I.
Well more for K, I tend to spend about 3 birthday MONTHS celebrating all that is me.
And, yes I totally deserve it.
That's what my hubby says.
And, I believe everything he says.
He's like the internet, he never lies.
So after the plethora of baseball meetings that are totally cramping my reality TV plans during the evenings this week, the weekend is TIME TO PARTY!
First, it will be all Lalaloopsy up in here with probably close to 400 hundred kids coming to celebrate K's SEVENTH birthday.
Okay, so I invited about 25 kids, and you
Nope, not our parties, we invite 25 and 40 come. I'm not sure how that happens, but siblings of kids and neighbors, and even teachers from the school show up. It's a mad house of fun.
To boot, we ordered a jumphouse..and not the box-ed in, dog-pile, WWF kind, it's a SLIDE.
It's going to be like Wipeout for kids.
Just add the 35% chance of rain and all hell may just break loose.
I don't know how many more kiddie parties I'm allowed but if this is the last one, they we're going out with a bang.
So then after they deflate the slide and pull the last kid off the plastic, it's my party!
Myself and 13 others are going to stack ourselves into a limo like I did back 3 years ago,
http://www.themomjen.com/2010/02/duh-nuh-nuh-na-nuh-nuh-they-say-its-my.html and we're going wine tasting then to dinner!
OOH it's going to be fun and crazy, and wild and fun.
Did I mention I'm turning 40!
I'm going to try not to take a turn at the jump slide because I can already forsee a broken hip.
BUT, if that slide is still there after wine tasting, anything can happen!