Our dear sweet Betty turns NINE next week, and to celebrate she wanted a Snow (Princess) themed birthday party. We ended up getting some great bargains, since on January 1st anything with a snowflake on it goes on clearance to make way for the swimsuits and Easter grass. But back to the party . . .
Hot Cocoa Bar . . . and the
|Grocery bag snowball fight|
|Styrofoam snowball on a spoon race|
|T.P. snowman decorating contest|
|This penguin cake was Betty’s inspiration
for the whole party theme.
|Jack (10) made this snowflake pinata with cardboard, paper, markers, tape, a wire coat hanger, and a paper bag full of candy. It worked great!|
|a marshmallow snowman on a stick . . .|
|and a packet of hot chocolate,
personalized with a sticker label.
I know I ought to keep a tidy house for love of God and my family (now where have I heard that before?) but sometimes a little concern for human respect does get the job done.
But hey, sometimes it doesn’t all get done. And that’s okay too. My goal is NOT to have a Martha Stewart Living home. I just want to find that proper balance between tidiness and pleasantness. Between Martha (no, the other Martha, the one in the Bible) and Mary. Between making guests feel welcome in an orderly home and making them feel like they’d better be going because I’ve turned my back on them to start on the dishes. And if guests start arriving and there’s still one messy counter, well, I just try not to worry about it.
Perhaps someone at the party even said to herself, “Hey, if a lady with an anatomy guy, a giant novelty eraser, and some pants (aack! must remember to sew up rip in husband’s pants!) just sitting out on her counter can host a party, then so can I!” Or maybe not. But I figured if I was showing you all the cute stuff, I’d better show you the dark side as well!