Birthday parties always wear me out and leave me feeling that the inside of a log would be a very good placce to hide for awhile. Cassidy’s party was really quite wonderful. Pizza, a treasure hunt, a crazy cake and presents galore. My mother and ex-husband were in the same vicinity and I barely felt the need to pick out my eye lashes. There was no sixth grade girl drama. Devon only had a few minor melt downs. But I am still exhausted, as if I spent the entire day on my feet running around and appeasing people…oh, wait, that is what I did. But still good times. Pictures to follow later when I can stay awake.
If Cassidy was not at her dad’s house tonight I would play this song for her in honor of her special day:
