Our Amy turned 9!
Which is a good thing, since I have been telling people she is 9 for about a year now. I think she should take it as a compliment, but she just seems to get offended. I am sure she has moments when she wishes she was an only child...
Birthdays at our house have gotten a little out of hand.
It starts with a birthday breakfast of choice.
Amy decided on cinnamon rolls.
Of course.
Are you sure you don't want Lucky Charms?
Then we open family presents.
All this is done before 7:18am, cause that is when the bus comes.
Then party.
I am beginning to think that my party planning days with Amy are almost over. I was given a few "guidelines" this year for her party. I was not allowed to have a theme, because "We don't want to be all "come to my doll party" or something. How embarrassing would that be!" I was also given a list of friends to invite and an outline of what the invitation should look like. She does not realize that she is killing my creative juices!
Well...don't tell Amy, but I don't do well without a theme. So I had a secret theme. It was
~Amy's Sweet Shop~
We played candy games, decorated cupcakes, and each girl went home with one of these:
Easy.
Simple.
Cause that is what I am all about.
Just ask Jake.
These girls were so much fun. I love this age, before all the drama and when they still like girl stuff.
We played Glamourize Amy. The picture pretty much somes up the game.
It was fun. Now, does anyone need a poster size picture of Amy?
She said opening presents.
Sweet.
Could have saved myself a few hours of insanity...
Good times.
After the party we do birthday dinner.
Amy chose Aunt Melissa's Pepperoni Bread.
It was yummy.
And to top off an amazing day Grandma Freestone showed up with Amy's cousins that are in the same grade as her.
I went to bed, but I heard it was an amazing night.
Thanks Grandma!









