"I hate this party." That's what one kindergarten boy said to me yesterday during the winter party in Elaine's class. I wanted to say, "I hate you," but I didn't. Cuz I'm mature like that. Instead I said, "you probably shouldn't come to anymore of my parties." Little jerk.
Yesterday was one of those days. I was the lead room mom for Elaine's winter party in the morning and W's party in the afternoon. Those second grade parents could not be bothered to send in their items. The kindergarten parents include one too many newbies that began emailing me 6 weeks ago about my party plans. Plans? Please, I'm making this up as I go! Toss in getting to school super early to find a parking spot, carrying in a gazillion things, setting up and then repeating again in the afternoon.
Then it was home to make soup for Mike's holiday lunch today and get the kids ready for their final swim lessons. A second shower and THEN girls' night out at The Melting Pot. Do you know what the perfect ending to a few hellish/crazy/overwhelming weeks is? Cheese, chocolate, cocktails and friends. OMG I feel reset. Ready to take on the challenge of making four batches of the same cookie for a cookie exchange tonight. Ready to find the rest of my presents and get to wrapping. Ready ready ready.
Just as soon as I finish my coffee. Maybe one more cup...
