Full Time

One party was washed out this morning, and the final party was relocated to a hall. I would really love to provide a witty blow by blow account of the day but quite frankly I'm all birthdayed out. I am lying on the couch while the children flitter around still on a sugar high. I had asked them to put today's party bag on the bench and we could share a couple of goodies for afternoon tea. Instead they scoffed the majority of them while I out Arthur to bed so I confiscated what was left and added them to yesterday's haul. Oh well. More for me....