She doesn’t find my jokes funny all the time anymore.
She doesn’t tell me everything that’s bugging her, or what she is thinking anymore.
I saw a bag of her old clothes ready to be given away- that she has grown out of. Spotted a pair of shorts that she likes / wears quite often.
She doesn’t find my jokes funny all the time anymore.
She doesn’t always tell me everything that’s bugging her, or what she is thinking anymore.
I saw a bag of her old clothes ready to be given away- that she has grown out of. Spotted a pair of shorts that she likes / wears quite often.
My baby is growing out of the “cute” phase. She is developing more and more into a “regular” person!
We organised a party at the kids gym, like last year; only at a different venue. Should have gone back there, more value for money you know.
We invited Caitlins friends from school; maybe I am generalising here but I still tend to think that locals don’t know what RSVP means. A few replied, but I had to call up a few too to confirm whether they were coming, or not.
As I recall, for the same price, last years was organised in a room, the staff organised games, and there was a lot more food for everyone. This years they only put together the tables and enough seating for the headcount, and served the food- that’s it. Moreover 10min before the end of our booking we were actually “reminded” to vacate make room for the next booking.
It’s just as well that the kids were more keen to get into the gym cos they were bored shitless.
I thought I’d organise it the day right after the last day of school. Not only was it the weekend before Caitlin’s actual birthday, it was also more likely that her friends are still in town, in case the families have year-end holiday plans, presumably they’d not leave town so soon after the last day of school. It would also be the last time these friends see each other before they all start primary school when schools reopen in January… except Caitlin, naturally.
Happy Birthday my dear 
