Planning a Kid’s Birthday Party or 2 or 3 (part 2)

A week or so ago,  I whined about planning a kid’s birthday party or, more specifically, my triplets’ birthday party (parties) and how demanding they are and how they each want their own party, in its own location complete with three totally distinct cast of characters that they call “friends”. True they walk all over me but I don’t think it’s my fault. My mother used to tell me that when I was in kindergarten she asked whom I would like to invite to my birthday party to which I responded:

“My class.”

“Who in your class?”

“The whole class. It wouldn’t be nice to leave anybody out.”

Before you mistake this for a heartwarming story, you’d have to have known my mother and her wind-up to the story every time she retold it:

“So I, like a moron, invited twenty-three 5 year olds to my house.”

Continue reading

Planning a Kid’s Birthday Party or 2 or 3 (Part 1)

Have you ever planned a kid’s birthday party? Or 2? Or 3? At the same time? So next month is my kids’ 11th birthday party. Yeah, “kids'”. There are three of them. Triplets… and they’d each like to have their own separate birthday party. Why not? How hard can that be? I’m sure David Tutera could pull it off during the commercials. Maybe I’ll schedule the parties just like the kids were born: Three minutes apart.

Continue reading