We all got involved, even us littler ones!
I’m sure everyone reading this must know it was my birthday at the weekend, I think I must have seen all of you at one of my parties.
First off was one at Northcroft for all my nursery friends. 11 had said they were coming but a grand total of fifteen actually turned up, good, extra presents!
We had half an hour of the usual mindless violence and plenty of tears on the bouncy castle.
Even I had a go on it, I stayed away from the hooligan element and made sure I was well protected by Ted and Dad.
After that everyone had to line up behind me to go to the soft play area, I got to feel all important leading everyone around:
Once again, I got in on the act and hung out with Ted:
He was getting plenty of practice in for when he gets his new baby sister.
Our party host was brilliant, he remembered all out names and made sure we had plenty of fun, he wouldn’t let us have any beer though:
After a good old play we were off upstairs for our dinner:
I got my own private table, away from the rabble:
We had a delicious main course of tomato sauce with a little garnish of fish fingers and chips:
followed by an ice lolly and then birthday cake:
Now, truth be told, I’m not actually that keen on birthday cake. I like to talk it up though. Mum and Dad were pleased though, my party guide Jordan, gave out rather small portions meaning there was plenty left to take home.
Once I was full, I nodded off:
It was then time to dish out the party bags:
This was probably my favourite part of the whole party to be honest, I loved handing them out to everyone. Then that was it, all we had to do was go home and unwrap my presents…..and what a lovely lot of stuff I got and it wasn’t even my proper birthday yet. In the afternoon we went to see Grandma who’s still in hospital and then home for Sue to come and look after me in the evening (hope all your revision pays off Charlotte). We played with my new boom bats amongst other things and managed to get the ball stuck in the uplighter with all the dead spiders. I thought this one of the funniest things that has ever happened.
I was in bed and fast asleep before all the fun started…..boo.
Sunday then, my birthday….after months and months of my self created hype it was finally time. First off we had presents on Mum and Dads bed.
I missed out on the all you can eat breakfast wrapping paper buffet as I was having a lie in to catch up on my beauty sleep.
Then it was all hands to the pump to get everything sorted out for my party. As usual this involved Mum and Dad’s annual clean because we had people coming round. In addition there were pork products to be cooked and sandwiches to be made. Slim and Trace were the first arrivals, he said it was because he had to go to work later and so would have to leave early. The truth of the matter is he wanted a go on my present that he had got me!
The others arrived in dribs and drabs all afternoon until we maxed out at around 35 guests, I must be popular, must be down to my internet presence or something? Everyone came baring the most fantastic presents which was really lovely of you all (except uncle Alan who doubled up, but apparently it wasn’t his fault so many apologies to you Alan, the fizzy dinosaur bombs were brilliant).
Fen showed me some of his secret ninja tricks:
In the meantime I set a new world record for most people cuddled in one afternoon and had a lovely time. Here I am with the ladies:
Max and I carved through the crowd on my horsey space hoppers, not sure if it was the best idea we’ve ever had but it certainly got a few laughs!
For the first time ever we had a proper children’s party game as well, pass the parcel:
Abi was the lucky winner of the main prize, I wasn’t completely happy with this result until Max pointed out that I had lots of presents to play with. It’s nice to have such a wise, level headed friend. Fortunately though, he wasn’t too wise and level headed to help me attack Charlotte with Lighting Storm McQueen’s rocket launchers!
I must have had the best birthday ever, so thanks everyone for coming to see me (and of course for the presents) I think I like being a ‘Four Boy’ but I am told that time on the step will now have to go up to four minutes!
Now I can get a word in edge ways at last……what was I going to tell you about……no, can’t remember. Oh well, maybe I’ll have more to say for myself next week.
I'll just apologise on evryones behalf for this weeks update being so late.....
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