Today was Robbie’s birthday party.
It was fun.
It was loud.
There were cupcakes.
Mostly just frosting.
14 cubic tons of frosting.
Now we are all so tired. None of us can move. Mike is building with legos. Robbie is spending quality time with his new Mr. Potato Head, and Chip is sacked out in a nap coma destined to last until about 5:30. Then dinner, bath, stories, and bed time.
Tomorrow I will book the same place for Mike’s 5th birthday at the end of February.
And so it goes, and so it goes…