This weekend, we’re celebrating PB’s first birthday! Are you kidding me!?
Technically, his birthday isn’t until next week, but thanks to football playoffs, we’re having it a little early. I don’t care. That only means we’ll celebrate it twice. Or all week for that matter. A first birthday is a big deal, people!
So today, I’m baking/cooking/decorating like a mad woman, for a birthday party that my son won’t remember.
Yep.
But that’s okay. I’ll take lots of pictures and savor the moment, knowing this will probably be one of the few parties that I have any say in. I highly doubt he’ll let me set up a plush rocking horse at his 16th birthday party.
Have a blessed weekend!
