There Were 15 Nine Year Olds in My House – A Birthday Party
Just the mere mention of a child’s birthday party is enough to send me into a sweat. I hate them. No, really…I simply refuse to pay an exorbitant amount of money for themed parties, clowns, face-painters, magicians, musicians, hookers and blow. Not going to happen. I will, however, spend a goodly amount of money on awesome loot bags for all attendees, great food for kids (no fairy bread here, thank you very much), and great food (and wine) for the adults. Read full article
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