Well, therapy has been adverted, if only for a little while.
I took a trip over to our local Albertsons yesterday morning to see if they could help with my cake fiasco. I was looking for a plane cake that I could decorate to look like the Tinkerbell cake I had just accidentally destroyed. The very nice lady in the bakery said that she could make me a Tinkerbell cake in 15 minutes if I wanted to wait. Seeing that I had 25 people showing up at my house in less than an hour for a birthday party I took her up on her offer. And kissed her feet. And told her she could have my first born if she wanted him (she passed seeing that he was a teenager now).
This is the cake she made me in 15 minutes.
As you can see Paige didn't like it AT ALL.
She didn't have any fun at her pool party either. It was so sad.
She put the candles on all by herself, and she insisted on a lot of candles.
Opening presents is so much fun!
For some reason we didn't get any pictures of the kids swimming. I guess the photographer (me) was busy doing other things. I am kind of sad about that.
Overall, a wonderful and fun day with friends and family. The cake was a big hit too!
Labels: birthdays, friends and family