By the end of the evening, about 30 friends and family had been fed, watered and sent home happy. I put my head on my pillow exhausted and satisfied because Baby Daddy said he felt loved. I can think of no better compliment to a compulsive party planner like me. I’m calling his 40th party a raging success. (mostly because it’s my blog and I can call it anything I want to!)
note: despite the poor quality of my photos, the house and yard looked really great. That would not have happened without the efforts of Katy Kat and her brother S. I am not above abusing child labor, and I worked the two of them really hard all day Saturday to get this place ready. I am supremely grateful for the all they did to make this a success.
Katy Kat took pity on me for having no photos of Babby Daddy from his own party and sent this she snapped on her iPhone. She’s such a good girl.