I am so happy that my baby boy is growing up, well that he is healthy and happy anyways. That he is becoming his own person, and i hope like heck he grows up to be a smart, strong, and kind man.
But in the meantime. I dislike birthday parties. Quite frankly until I had children, I wasn't much for birthdays either. SO I vowed to make sure that my kids feel special on their birthday. Furthermore, having kids made me more antisocial and hate any party that involves my kid missing his nap and the that night having a emotional breakdown and/or vomiting. So I am not sure what I am trying to say since the heat is melting my brain, but I never really thought of parties...
***found this unpublished from how long ago?! I think it was 6/2011***
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