Well, I survived the weekend.
Early in the year (because, apparently, you can't start thinking about your birthday soon enough) when L started talking about how she was going to celebrate, I did my little song and dance routine and had talked L into having a few friends over for a sleepover for her birthday. Maybe a movie. Definitely pizza.
You know....more of a "small scale" type of event.
She bought into it.
I was happy.
I was home free this year.
UNTIL......................(you knew it was too good to be true, didn't you?).....
we were invited to a birthday party that was at an indoor pool in a nearby hotel. After that experience the bar had been set a little higher and all previous "quiet night at home" plans were shot out of the...um....water. Pardon the pun.
So, this past weekend we embarked on a whole new unprecedented level of fun.
Hopefullly once my energy returns to normal and the ringing in my ears stops, I will be able to form a complete thought which will enable me to write a complete post.
Have a wonderful Monday.