We decided whilst we were on holiday that we wouldn’t have a party for Zs birthday. We had two quite big, quite loud and quite fun parties for his first and decided that this year we’ll only have a very quiet thing. Just the 3 of us.
In truth, I partly couldn’t be bothered post holiday and having not much time with going to work and having no more lead left.
Then Z started singing his new favourite song on a daily basis…”Happy (birthday) TOOO YOOOUUU!!”. We decided a cake wouldn’t be pushing the boat out. And maybe telling his cousins we’re at home with cake that day if they’d like to just drop in.
Maybe a few more nibbles.
And some party plates…to make the little ones happy.
Of course we have to invite the grandparents. They have to be there. That’s a given.
And my brothers and sis in law of course. Just immediate family.
And maybe all my aunts and uncles too because they love playing with him.
And my cousins too.
…and maybe the odd friend as they’ll be up for Xmas.
That’s still keeping it small.
Oh we’ll need party games…and pass the parcel…can’t forget pass the parcels.
Pinatas? Maybe not. God, the mess last year! I was finding confetti in the strangest of places for weeks!
And two cakes..one for each side. Now who’ll do it for me at short notice?
Because we’ll need two parties.
Oh and avoid the nut allergies
…and egg allergies…
Wonder if that includes cake…hmmm
Ooh party bags!
Maybe not…they’ll be happy with cake right?
Ahh maybe just for the kids…
Not sure I can be bothered with party hats.
Helium balloons might be fun though.
And orders cakes for a couple of days before to avoid snow. Just in case…
Yep…just a very small thing this year.
The theme in the Gallery this week is Eyes.
It immediately made me think of this photo that I used in a post a while back. I can’t even remember which post it is now but one comment on it has stuck with me every since:
Life seen through the eyes of your child is like seeing life all over again.
It is completely true. Z is completely fascinated with all that he sees. Everything is new and wonderful and is a brand new adventure.
We are usually always in a rush. Isn’t everybody? We are rushing to be on time, or to get there slightly early for once or rushing because we are late. Little Z usually puts an absolute stop to the rushing by declaring “Look! Wow…nice”, or words to that effect.
Like the time he made me drop everything just to point out that Alexander Meerlov was on TV
Or like this morning when he made me stop trying to strap him into his car seat to make me look at the “birdie” that was perched in the tree merrily chirping.
Or like the time when he was utterly shocked and amazed that the washing machine had, in fact, broken!
Or how he just watched the water during a trip to the lakes in complete silence. (For about 30 seconds)