Sweet Sixteen
March 14, 2009I was trying to remember recently what my sixteenth birthday was like and it must have been uneventful. I can not remember it at all. My oldest daughter Sara just celebrated her day with a big party at our house with a band and a cake that cost more than my wedding cake. As this party and cake was her gift from me I actually did not mind spending the extra on it. As birthday parties go, I think it was a big hit.
I should say that we had only just moved into the house a whole week before and getting it ready to host a party was just about my undoing. But with Marks help we managed to pull it off
We only have 5 more to get through their sixteenth. I think we can do it. Poor Shea, his sixteenth birthday was the week before hers and he didn’t get a big sweet sixteen. Boys are so much easier than girls.
I’m going to start offering weekend trips with Mom instead of a party. I think it will be a lot less work for me!
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